Ship
Found in 2 poems.
The Corsair: A Tale[;] Canto the First
- 87Her nation--flag--how speaks the telescope?
- 90Yes--she is ours--a home-returning bark-- SHIP
- 91Blow fair, thou breeze!--she anchors ere the dark.
- 94How gloriously her gallant course she goes!
- 95Her white wings flying--never from her foes--
- 96She walks the waters like a thing of Life!
- 99To move the monarch of her peopled deck!
- 100Hoarse o'er her side the rustling cable rings:
- 101The sails are furled; and anchoring round she swings;
- 103Her boat descending from the latticed stern.
- 105Till grates her keel upon the shallow sand.
The Rime of the Ancient Mariner[;] In Seven Parts
- 167See! see! (I cried) she tacks no more!