Edwin Arlington Robinson (Эдвин Арлингтон Робинсон)

Lost Anchors

LIKE a dry fish flung inland far from shore,
There lived a sailor, warped and ocean-browned,
Who told of an old vessel, harbor-drowned,
And out of mind a century before,
Where divers, on descending to explore
A legend that had lived its way around
The world of ships, in the dark hulk had found
Anchors, which had been seized and seen no more.

Improving a dry leiure to invest
Their misadventure with a manifest
Analogy that he may read who runs,
The sailor made it old as ocean grass--
Telling of much that once had come to pass
With him, whose mother should have had no sons.

1. Siege Perilous
2. Demos I
3. Old King Cole
4. Llewellyn and the Tree
5. The Wandering Jew

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