John Masefield Quotes

Dirty British coaster with a salt-caked smoke stack
John Masefield (1878-1967), British poet. Cargoes (l. 11). . . New Oxford Book of English Verse, The, 1250-1950. Helen Gardner, ed. (1972) Oxford University Press.
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Quinquireme of Nineveh from distant Ophir Rowing home to haven in sunny Palestine,
John Masefield (1878-1967), British poet. Cargoes (l. 1-2). . . New Oxford Book of English Verse, The, 1250-1950. Helen Gardner, ed. (1972) Oxford University Press.
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Let me have wisdom, Beauty, wisdom and passion, Bread to the soul, rain when the summers parch. Give me but these, and though the darkness close Even the night will blossom as the rose.
John Masefield (1878-1967), British poet. On Growing Old (l. 25-28). . . Modern American & British Poetry. Louis Untermeyer, ed., in consultation with Karl Shapiro and Richard Wilbur. (Rev., shorter ed., 1955) Harcourt, Brace and Company.
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Be with me, Beauty, for the fire is dying; My dog and I are old, too old for roving.
John Masefield (1878-1967), British poet. On Growing Old (l. 1-2). . . Modern American & British Poetry. Louis Untermeyer, ed., in consultation with Karl Shapiro and Richard Wilbur. (Rev., shorter ed., 1955) Harcourt, Brace and Company.
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