poet Robert Southey

Robert Southey

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Inchcape Rock

No stir in the air, no stir in the sea,
The Ship was still as she could be;
Her sails from heaven received no motion,
Her keel was steady in the ocean.

Without either sign or sound of their shock,
The waves flow’d over the Inchcape Rock;
So little they rose, so little they fell,
They did not move the Inchcape Bell.

The Abbot of Aberbrothok
Had placed that bell on the Inchcape Rock;
On a buoy in the storm it floated and swung,
And over the waves its warning rung.

When the Rock was hid by the surge’s swell,
The Mariners heard the warning Bell;
And then they knew the perilous Rock,
And blest the Abbot of Aberbrothok

The Sun in the heaven was shining gay,
All things were joyful on that day;
The sea-birds scream’d as they wheel’d round,
And there was joyaunce in their sound.

The buoy of the Inchcpe Bell was seen
A darker speck on the ocean green;
Sir Ralph the Rover walk’d his deck,
And fix’d his eye on the darker speck.

He felt the cheering power of spring,
It made him whistle, it made him sing;
His heart was mirthful to excess,
But the Rover’s mirth was wickedness.

His eye was on the Inchcape Float;
Quoth he, “My men, put out the boat,
And row me to the Inchcape Rock,
And I’ll plague the Abbot of Aberbrothok.”

The boat is lower’d, the boatmen row,
And to the Inchcape Rock they go;
Sir Ralph bent over from the boat,
And he cut the bell from the Inchcape Float.

Down sank the Bell with a gurgling sound,
The bubbles rose and burst around;
Quoth Sir Ralph, “The next who comes to the Rock,
Won’t bless the Abbot of Aberbrothok.”

Sir ralph the Rover sail’d away,
He scour’d the seas for many a day;
And now grown rich with plunder’d store,
He steers his course for Scotland’s shore.

So thick a haze o’erspreads the sky,
They cannot see the sun on high;
The wind hath blown a gale all day,
At evening it hath died away.

On the deck the Rover takes his stand,
So dark it is they see no land.
Quoth Sir Ralph, “It will be lighter soon,
For there is the dawn of the rising Moon.”

“Canst hear,” said one, “the breakers roar?
For methinks we should be near the shore.”
“Now, where we are I cannot tell,
But I wish we could hear the Inchcape Bell.”

They hear no sound, the swell is strong,
Though the wind hath fallen they drift along;
Till the vessel strikes with a shivering shock,
“Oh Christ! It is the Inchcape Rock!”

Sir Ralph the Rover tore his hair,
He curst himself in his despair;
The waves rush in on every side,
The ship is sinking beneath the tide.

But even is his dying fear,
One dreadful sound could the Rover hear;
A sound as if with the Inchcape Bell,
The Devil below was ringing his knell.

Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003

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  • Richard AntwiRichard Antwi (6/19/2020 2:00:00 AM)

    No stir in the air......where was the wind then
    I love METAPHORS!

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  • Dewkinanadan (6/4/2020 11:51:00 AM)

    Sir Ralph the Rover explain the character, Why the title sir has been used here?

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  • PeeJay (8/16/2019 7:01:00 AM)

    " Play stupid games, win stupid prizes" , Sir Ralph!

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    PuggyPlayzYouTube(11/14/2019 2:15:00 PM)

    this is a stupid comment where it says " Play stupid games, win stupid prizes"

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  • percy (5/16/2019 9:39:00 AM)

    It is an awesome poem

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  • Someone (12/19/2018 4:47:00 AM)

    Could you number the stanzas, please? THANKS

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  • WINTER (10/19/2018 2:22:00 PM)

    i love this excellency of writing espacially the ryming words

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    autmn(10/19/2018 2:23:00 PM)

    such a good word winter

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  • Juerdor titsgo (10/10/2018 3:31:00 PM)

    Well written and with a great rhyme pattern, kept me reading throughout and never got me bored once.

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  • hello (8/30/2018 11:14:00 PM)

    when was it written? this is a good poem but answer my question

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    Saquib(6/12/2019 11:01:00 AM)

    It was written in 1802

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  • Shruti (3/6/2018 9:28:00 PM)

    The bell that was once a boon for the mariners and seafarers had become a curse for the Rover

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  • Salma (2/23/2018 12:49:00 PM)

    Can someone please explain the irony in the ending. Thanks I would appreciate it!

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  • Bethy (1/9/2018 4:39:00 PM)

    Check out the famous painting by peter graham that goes with the poem.

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  • TRUMP (11/22/2017 1:42:00 PM)


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  • Susan WilliamsSusan Williams (12/5/2015 4:19:00 PM)

    He got his just deserts, didn't he? I enjoy tales told in verse- they are apt to keep the reader's interest throughout

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  • Savita TyagiSavita Tyagi (12/5/2015 3:02:00 PM)

    Very interesting poem. Kept my attention throughout in the story.

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  • Kim BarneyKim Barney (12/5/2015 9:57:00 AM)

    Serves him right. Very entertaining poem by Robert Southley, same sort of poem that Robert Service might have written.

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  • Alem Hailu G/kristosAlem Hailu G/kristos (12/5/2015 2:58:00 AM)

    A poem that has music and savoury enough to grab attention.An excellent penmansship!

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  • Mansi Neekhra (6/22/2015 11:03:00 PM)

    as u sow so shall u reap! ! : P: P
    awesome poem! ! ;)

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  • John Paul Sullivan (4/17/2013 2:57:00 PM)

    John Mortimer, author of Rompole of the Bailey, is responsible for my arrival at PoemHunter and this particular work.

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  • Hilary Hawkins (1/8/2013 8:59:00 AM)

    Many years ago when just a child, dad and I were looking at the poems in the Knowledge books he had, we came across this poem and read it out loud, it was so stirring that it instantly became our favorite! One Poet I would love to have met, if only I knew Doctor Who and the Tardis :) then go back in time to meet my favorite poet!

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