William Falconer,
The shipwreck
(1818)
“ And both the raging surge in safety boreAmid destruction, panting to the shore:This last, our tragic story from the waveOf dark oblivion, haply, yet may save;With genuine sympathy may yet complain,While sad Remembrance bleeds at every vein.These, chief among the ship’s conducting train,Her path explored along the deep domain;Trained to command, and range the swelling sail,Whose varying force conforms to every gale. [33] Charged with the commerce, hither also cameA gallant youth, Palemon was his name:A father’s stern resentment doomed to prove,He came the victim of unhappy love! ”
