Oh what Comes over the Sea

Oh what Comes over the Sea

A speaker asks what crosses the sea and comes home to them. A moaning wind crosses, but nothing comes home. The speaker asks to be left alone, declaring their lot settled and land and sea alike to them.

By Christina Georgina Rossetti · Genre: Lyric Poetry, Melancholic Poetry · 119 words

First lines

Song.

Oh what comes over the sea, / Shoals and quicksands past; / And what comes home to me, / Sailing slow, sailing fast?

A wind comes over the sea / With a moan in its blast; / But nothing comes home to me, / Sailing slow, sailing fast.

Let me be, let me be, / For my lot is cast: / Land or sea all's one to me, / And sail it slow or fast.

Genres

Tags

sea · wind · absence · resignation · lyric poetry

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