Felicia Hemans,
Hemans Miscellaneous Poetry 3
(1872)
“ Urge your bold prow, pursue your venturous way— Pain, Havoc, Ruin, wait their destined prey! And your proud vessels, year by year, shall find (If no false dreams delude my prescient mind) My wrath so dread in many a fatal storm, Death shall be deem'd misfortune's mildest form. ”
