The Spirit’s Salute
THE hero’s noble shade stands high
On yonder turret grey;
And as the ship is sailing by,
He speeds it on his way.
“See with what strength these sinews[208]thrill’d!
This heart,how firm and wild!
These bones,what knightly marrow fill’d!
This cup,how bright it smil’d!
“Half of my life I strove and fought,
And half I calmly pass’d;
And thou,oh ship with beings fraught,
Sail safely to the last!”
1774.