Barry Cornwall

(21 November 1787 – 5 October 1874 / Leeds, England)

The Sea - Poem by Barry Cornwall

THE SEA! the sea! the open sea!
The blue, the fresh, the ever free!
Without a mark, without a bound,
It runneth the earth’s wide regions round;
It plays with the clouds; it mocks the skies;
Or like a cradled creature lies.

I ’m on the sea! I ’m on the sea!
I am where I would ever be;
With the blue above, and the blue below,
And silence wheresoe’er I go;
If a storm should come and awake the deep,
What matter? I shall ride and sleep.

I love, O, how I love to ride
On the fierce, foaming, bursting tide,
When every mad wave drowns the moon
Or whistles aloft his tempest tune,
And tells how goeth the world below,
And why the sou’west blasts do blow.

I never was on the dull, tame shore,
But I lov’d the great sea more and more,
And backwards flew to her billowy breast,
Like a bird that seeketh its mother’s nest;
And a mother she was, and is, to me;
For I was born on the open sea!
The waves were white, and red the morn,

In the noisy hour when I was born;
And the whale it whistled, the porpoise roll’d,
And the dolphins bared their backs of gold;
And never was heard such an outcry wild
As welcom’d to life the ocean-child!

I ’ve liv’d since then, in calm and strife,
Full fifty summers, a sailor’s life,
With wealth to spend and a power to range,
But never have sought nor sighed for change;
And Death, whenever he comes to me,
Shall come on the wild, unbounded sea!

Comments about The Sea by Barry Cornwall

  • (4/22/2019 7:47:00 AM)

    what animal are you compared to?
    what age are you in the poem?

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  • (4/14/2019 11:02:00 AM)

    It ws wowww (Report)Reply

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  • (3/28/2019 11:21:00 AM)

    It is weird and I don't understand it one bit.
    (: $

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  • (3/4/2019 12:22:00 PM)

    How old where you when you write the story (Report)Reply

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  • (11/25/2018 11:09:00 AM)

    Roses are red, violets are blue, Barry Cornwall is such a great poet, I am too! ! : -D (not really! !) (Report)Reply

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  • (11/8/2018 8:57:00 AM)

    the poem is great
    it would be better if anyone would recite it

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  • (2/26/2018 5:09:00 PM)

    i love this poem. its amazing! (Report)Reply

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  • (1/6/2018 10:08:00 AM)

    What animal does he refer to (Report)Reply

    (11/25/2018 11:05:00 AM)

    You should know. Read it carefully

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  • Rod Hallewell (10/13/2017 6:56:00 PM)

    Love this, it shows a passion for sea that but a seafarer could only see and beleive (Report)Reply

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  • Brian Jani (5/13/2014 12:34:00 PM)

    Barry cornwall Amazing poetic skills here (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 1, 2004

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