Of Schooners, Islands and Maroons, And Torches red and rising moons, If all the old romance retold Exactly in the ancient way, Can please, as me they pleased of old, The wiser youngsters of today''" So be it, and fall on! If not,''" If all the boys on better things Have set their spirits and forgot''" So be it and fall on! If not, If studied youth no longer crave,''" Their ancients' appetites forgot,''" Kingston and Ballantyne the brave, For Cooper of the sea and wood''" So be it also; and may I And all my pirates share the grave Where these and their creations lie. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FRAGMENTS INTENDED FOR DEATH'S JEST-BOOK: A SUBTERRANEAN CITY by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES THE LAST WISH by EDWARD ROBERT BULWER-LYTTON IRELAND by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR KEATS (1) by LIZETTE WOODWORTH REESE IN MEMORIAM A.H.H.: 13 by ALFRED TENNYSON NOTHING WILL DIE by ALFRED TENNYSON |