Louise Imogen Guiney (Луиза Имоджен Гвини)

In the Docks

Where the bales thunder till the day is done,
And the wild sounds with wilder odours cope;
Where over crouching sail and coiling rope,
Lascar and Moor along the gangway run;
Where stifled Thames spreads in the pallid sun,
A hive of anarchy from slope to slope;
Flag of my birth, my liberty, my hope,
I see thee at the masthead, joyous one!
O thou good guest! So oft as, young and warm,
To the home-wind thy hoisted colours bound,
Away, away from this too thoughtful ground,
Sodden with human trespass and despair,
Thee only, from the desert, from the storm,
A sick mind follows into Eden air.

Louise Imogen Guiney’s other poems:

  1. Undertones at Magdalen
  2. On Leaving Winchester
  3. On First Entering Westminster Abbey
  4. In the Reading-Room of the British Museum
  5. Columba and the Stork




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