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Sonnets: Miscellaneous Sonnets - With Ships the sea was sprinkled far and nigh, Post by :internetbiz Category :Poems Author :William Wordsworth Date :July 2011 Read :1295

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With Ships the sea was sprinkled far and nigh,


With Ships the sea was sprinkled far and nigh,
Like stars in heaven, and joyously it showed;
Some lying fast at anchor in the road,
Some veering up and down, one knew not why.
A goodly Vessel did I then espy
Come like a Giant from a haven broad;
And lustily along the Bay she strode,
Her tackling rich, and of apparel high.
This Ship was nought to me, nor I to her,
Yet I pursued her with a Lover's look;
This Ship to all the rest did I prefer:
When will she turn, and whither? She will brook
No tarrying; where she comes the winds must stir:
On went She, and due north her journey took.

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