Arthur Quiller-Couch, comp. The Oxford Book of Victorian Verse. 1922.
Qua cursum ventusArthur Hugh Clough (18191861)
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With canvas drooping, side by side,
Two towers of sail at dawn of day
Are scarce, long leagues apart, descried;
And all the darkling hours they plied,
Nor dreamt but each the self-same seas
By each was cleaving, side by side:
Of those, whom year by year unchanged,
Brief absence join’d anew to feel,
Astounded, soul from soul estranged?
And onward each rejoicing steer’d—
Ah, neither blame, for neither will’d,
Or wist, what first with dawn appear’d!
Brave barks! In light, in darkness too,
Thro’ winds and tides one compass guides,—
To that, and your own selves, be true.
Though ne’er, that earliest parting past,
On your wide plain they join again,
Together lead them home at last.
One purpose hold where’er they fare,—
O bounding breeze, O rushing seas,
At last, at last, unite them there!