The Cumberland

The Cumberland by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

At Hampton Roads, the Cumberland's crew fires on an approaching iron enemy ship, but its shots rebound from the armor. Morris refuses to surrender, and the enemy crushes the Cumberland, sinking it. The next morning, its flag still flies at the masthead; the speaker mourns the dead and predicts that the nation's divided flag will be whole again.

By Henry Wadsworth Longfellow · Genre: Narrative Poetry, War Poetry, Patriotic Poetry · 466 words

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At anchor in Hampton Roads we lay, / On board of the cumberland, sloop-of-war; / And at times from the fortress across the bay / The alarum of drums swept past, / Or a bugle blast / From the camp on the shore.

Then far away to the south uprose / A little feather of snow-white smoke, / And we knew that the iron ship of our foes / Was steadily steering its course / To try the force / Of our ribs of oak.

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naval warfare · ironclads · shipwreck · refusal to surrender · mourning · national unity

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