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The Old Wreck at Seascale - ZaunköniG - 04.10.2008 The Old Wreck at Seascale Weighed down, in utter helplessness it lies, Whose buoyant youth was lighter than the wave; Each storm, the robber-winds unseal its grave And of its bones would fain make merchandise. Led by the moon, sea-waters sympathise; E'en hands that snatch, some sense of pity have; Deeper in sand each day - the boon they crave - Its sorrows sink from out the seaman's eyes. So may it be when storms my life shall strand On treachery's shoal or disappointment's reef: May the same tide that drove my hull to land Break up my being far beyond relief; And waves, that wrecked, reach out a pitying hand To gulf my sorrow, and to hide my grief. |