Friday, February 12, 2010

SEA FEVER ...


I must go down to the sea again, to the lonely sea and the sky,

And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by;

And the wheel's kick and the wind's song and the white sail's shaking,

And a grey mist on the sea's face, and a grey dawn breaking.

I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide

Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;

And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,

And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.

I must go down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life,

To the gull's way and the whale's way where the wind's like a whetted knife;

And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover,

And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick's over

Sea Fever, a poem by John Masefield and one of Luís Miguel Correia photographs of the river Tagus taken at Cais do Sodré on 6 February 2010...

2 comments:

  1. Dedicado à Fragata NRP ÁLVARES CABRAL no seu regresso do ÍNDICO a 13 de Fevereiro...

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  2. E, por mim, dedicada também ao «Náutico Clube Boa Esperança», que tantos jovens leva para o Mar e que, nesse dia, inaugurou a nova sede!!

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