Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, ed. Poems of Places: An Anthology in 31 Volumes.
Americas: Vol. XXX. 1876–79.
Off Labrador
By Thomas Stephens Collier (18421893)T
The snow flies wildly through the air;
The mad waves roar, as fierce and high
They toss their crests against the sky.
Along the wastes of a barren land;
And rushing on, with sheets flung free,
A ship sails down from the northern sea.
Grasping the spokes with freezing hands,
While white the reef lies in his path,
Swept by an ocean full of wrath.
The foam-flakes by the wild wind tost
High up in air, no warning show,
Hid by the driving mass of snow.
The brave ship rushes to her fate,
And splintered deck and broken mast
Make homage to the roaring blast.
And rope and sail with moisture dank;
And faces gleaming stern and white
Shine dimly in the storm-filled night.
Fond hearts are wondering where they stay
Who sleep along the wave-washed shore
And stormy reefs of Labrador.