A Memory of Schooldays Cargoes
A Memory of Schooldays
Cargoes
Quinquireme of Nineveh from distant Ophir,
Rowing home to haven in sunny Palestine,
With a cargo of ivory,
And apes and peacocks,
Sandalwood, cedarwood and sweet white wine.
Stately Spanish galleon coming from the Isthmus,
Dipping through the Tropics by the palm green shores,
With a cargo of diamonds,
Emeralds, amethysts,
Topazes and cinnamon and gold moidores.
Dirty British coaster with a salt caked smokestack,
Battling through the Channel in the mad March days,
With a cargo of Tyne coal,
Road rail, pig lead,
Firewood, iron waste and cheap tin trays.
John Masefield