@3Come ashore, come, merry mates, With your nimble heels and pates: Summon every man his knight, Enough honoured is this night. Now, let your sea-born goddess come, Quench these lights, and make all dumb. Some sleep; others let her call: And so good-night to all, good-night to all.@1 | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO AN INTRA-MURAL RAT by MARIANNE MOORE DEVOURER OF NATIONS by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET CONTRA MORTEM: THE STONE by HAYDEN CARRUTH BIRTHDAY POEM FOR THOMAS HARDY by CECIL DAY LEWIS IN QUEST by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON |