“ SMALL-BOAT SAILINGA sailor is born, not made. And by “sailor” is meant, not the average efficient and hopeless creature who is found to-day in the forecastle of deepwater ships, but the man who will take a fabric compounded of wood and iron and rope and canvas and compel it to obey his will on the surface of the sea. Barring captains and mates of big ships, the small-boat sailor is the real sailor. He knows—he must know—how to make the wind carry his craft from one given point to another given point. ”
Sailor
Definition and stakes
A sailor is a person who navigates or helps navigate watercraft, including roles ranging from merchant mariners to naval personnel. Authors like Jack London depicted sailors as natural masters of the sea, highlighting their connection to their vessels, while William Clark Russell contrasted the demands of merchant and naval service.
John Masefield’s poetic lines celebrated the enduring charm of seafaring, and George MacDonald portrayed sailors as noble, almost legendary figures. These differing viewpoints—from practical knowledge to romantic idealism—highlight the sailor’s dual identity as both a proficient worker and a symbol of human endurance against the ocean’s immensity.
Quotes about “sailor”
William Henry Giles Kingston,
Jack Buntline
“ You know the sailor lad at a glance. He is a well cared for apprentice under a kind captain. He wins your regard by his artless frank manners, and you think all sailor boys are like him. Then see that fine specimen of a man rolling along, with his huge beard and whiskers, his love locks, his dark flashing eyes, his well bronzed countenance, his bare throat, his dress, similar to that of the lad, but of good quality and cut to a nicety. He looks the hero of the sea, and so he is, and so he feels himself. ”
William Clark Russell,
List, Ye Landsmen! A Romance of Incident
“ It is good to be a sailor to begin with—best sailor, best man, spite of uniforms and titles and the color of the flag he serves under. And which service produces the best sailor, I wonder? And here I told over to myself a number of names of seamen who had risen to great, and some of them to glorious, eminence in the Royal Navy, all of whom had served in the beginning of their years in the merchant service; and then I also thought to myself, who sees most of the real work—the hard, heavy, perilous work of the ocean—the man-of-warsman or the merchantman? ”
George MacDonald,
A Book of Strife in the Form of The Diary of an Old Soul
“ With thee on board, each sailor is a king Nor I mere captain of my vessel then, But heir of earth and heaven, eternal child; Daring all truth, nor fearing anything; Mighty in love, the servant of all men; Resenting nothing, taking rage and blare Into the Godlike silence of a loving care. ”
John Masefield,
Salt-Water Ballads
“ Hear the yarn of a sailor, An old yarn learned at sea. Her crew were shipped and they said ‘Farewell, So-long, my Tottie, my lovely gell; We sail to-day if we fetch to hell, It’s time we tackled the wheel a spell.’ Hear the yarn of a sailor, An old yarn learned at sea. ”
Patriotic pieces from the Great War… (1918)
“ None but the guardian of us all, the rolling sailor-man. His hands are often cruel cold; his heart is oftener warm, For in its depths he knows 'tis he that shields the world from harm; Because I know it too, my heart beats warmer when I meet A blue-clad sailor-man adrift, on shore-leave from the fleet. ”
“ If you were to see the ship, mother dear, on a calm day, with the sails like birds' white wings, with a deck as clean as this kitchen and the sailors sitting about mending sails and splicing ropes, while the grand albatrosses are flying over us, and shoals of beautiful fish are leaping like deer in the sea--if you were to see it then, you would almost wish you had been a man, so that you might be a sailor. ”
Anatole France,
Child Life in Town and Country
“ That is why our little sailor-boys, though their hearts are childlike still, have the spirit of gallant veterans. Elbows on the parapet of the sea-wall, they gaze out into the offing. It is more than the blue line marking the faint division between sea and sky that they see. ”
Charles James Lever,
Tom Burke Of "Ours", Volume I
“ The shipwrecked sailor, clinging to some wave-tossed raft, and watching with bloodshot eye the falling day, where no friendly sail has once appeared, and at last, as every hope dies out one by one within him, he hears a cheer break through the plashing of the sea, calling on him to live, may feel something like what were my sensations, as once more alone in my cell I thought of the friendly voice that could arouse me from my cold despair, and bid me hope again. ”
Tudor Jenks,
The Century World's Fair Book for Boys and Girls
“ All around were cases of curious things—real sailors’ oddities: carved teeth and shells, swords from sword-fish, idols, weapons, tools—whatever a sailor could collect. One thing I remember was a harpoon-head that had been bent and twisted around itself by a whale till it looked like a scrawl in a copy-book. Then we went forward to the forecastle, to see the queer little bunks where the men sleep. ”
William Clark Russell,
The Death Ship: A Strange Story…
“ The sailor's heart within me sank to this feebly-luminous [77] mystery of aged yet imperishable hull, holding within her creatures so unnatural that the eye of man can view the like of them nowhere else, and raising her structure of ancient sail and masts to the stars which glided in blue and green and white along the yards with the rolling of her. Little wonder that she should affright the mariner who meets her amid the lonely paths of the vast ocean she haunts. ”
Laura Rountree Smith, Helps and hints for Hallowe'en (1920)
“ Merry sailor lads are we,Upon the sea we go;Singing quite new-fangled tunes,And songs of long ago.As we journey on our wayWe sing, “Ye-ho, ye-ho”While we are sailing the ocean. Chorus.Away, away, our ship’s a tidy craft,Away, away, we never stoop to graft ”
Sir Stephen King-Hall, The Diary of a U-boat Commander
“ I felt the same sensation when, as a boy, I shot my first roe-deer in the Black Forest, one instant a living thing beautiful to perfection, the next my rifle spoke and a bleeding carcase lay beneath the fine trees. So with this ship. I am a sailor, and to every sailor every ship that floats has, as it were, a soul, a personality, an entity; to carry the analogy further, a merchant craft is like some fat beast of utility, an ox, a cow, or a sheep, whilst a warship is a lion if she is a battleship, a leopard if she is a light cruiser, etc. ”
Arthur H. Clark, The clipper ship era (1911)
“ In every scene of a sailor’s life ‘with skill superior glowed his daring mind’—his dauntless soul ‘rose with the storm and all its dangers shared.’ But now he rests from his toils, regardless of his triumphs. ”
Rudyard Kipling,
From Sea to Sea; Letters of Travel
“ The sailor sleeps with a half-inch plank between himself and death. He is at home beside the handful of people who curl themselves up o' nights with nothing but a frail scantling, almost as thin as a blanket, to shut out the unmeasurable loneliness of the sage. ”
Norman Collie,
Climbing on the Himalaya and Other Mountain Ranges
“ The sailor who spends his life on the ocean might just as well attempt to awaken enthusiasm for a seafaring life in the minds of inland country-folk, by describing the magnificence of a storm at sea, when the racing waves drive by the ship and the wind shrieks in the rigging, or by telling them of voyages through summer seas when the fresh breezes and the long rolling billows speed the ship on its homeward way through the ever-changing waters. ”
Henry Beston, Full Speed Ahead: Tales from the Log of a Correspondent with Our Navy
“ The sailor suffers from the fact that many people have fixed in their minds an imaginary sailor whom they have created from light literature and the stage. Just as the soldier must always be a dashing fellow, so must the sailor be a rollicking soul, fond of the bottle and with a wife in every port. ”
William Clark Russell,
The Wreck of the Grosvenor, Volume 2 of 3
“ I'm sailor enough to know that our masts would be broken if the wind struck the ship with all this sail upon her. And what is my work—idly standing here—compared to yours—you, who have already done so much, and are still doing the work of many men? ”
William C. Hunter, The 'Fan Kwae' at Canton Before Treaty Days 1825-1844
“ Anything not done in a sailor-like fashion excites him, and we hear him cry out, 'You'll never be a sailor. You were not shaped for a sailor. You were cut out to handle a musket, not a marlin-spike.' [8] 'Sailors,' said he to me one evening, 'have their prejudices like others; they have always a run upon soldiers, more perhaps in joke than in earnest. A sailor will say, "Give me a messmate before a watchmate, a watchmate before a shipmate, a shipmate before a dog, a dog before a marine, a marine before a soldier, a soldier before—the devil." ”
Holman Day,
Blow The Man Down: A Romance Of The Coast
“ A sailor is prey to hazards and victim of the unexpected in the ever-changing moods of the ocean; he must needs be master of expedients and ready grappler of emergencies. “Where are your tools—a saw—a chisel?” demanded Mayo. ”
Thomas Fleming Day, Songs of Sea and Sail
“ And whose was the hand that bid them burn. Of the rough hard life the sailor leads, The pay he gets and the sharks ashore, And what are the laws our shipping needs, And the way things went in days of yore. Of the sailing ship as she yet survives, Of rigs we never shall see again, Of inventions that save our seamen's lives And murder the breed of sailor men. We talk of these and of many a bout When a crew came aft for a nasty row— When loud comes a cry from the fore look-out ”
Mayne Reid,
The Ocean Waifs: A Story of Adventure on Land and Sea
“ On looking over the ship’s side, and seeing a large body just sinking below the surface, the sailor supposed it to be some one of the crew who had gone over, and instantly raised the cry of “A man overboard!” ”
Bold mariners (1812)
“ And those who do escape the waves, Let them be well befriended. The Sailor goes where his duty calls, And dreads no kind of danger; When round him flies the Cannon-balls, His heart ne’er fears a stranger. ”
James Jeffrey Roche,
Pieces People Ask For
(1909)
“ Though I've followed the course for many a year, If he was crazy, clean outright, Or only what you might say was "queer." He was just a simple sailor man. I mind it as well as yisterday, When we messed aboard of the old "Cyane." Lord! how the time does slip away! That was five and thirty year ago, When ships was ships, and men was men, And sailors wasn't afraid to go To sea in a Yankee vessel then. ”
Laura Lee Hope, The Outdoor Girls at Rainbow Lake (1913)
“ Years ago, when you first signed papers to voyage through life, when you weren't rated as an A. B., you used to have me spin sea-yarns for you. And you always said you were going to be a sailor, shiver my timbers, or something like that,—real sailor-like, so it sounded. "'I never forgot this, and I always counted on taking you on a voyage with me. But your captain—that is to say your father—never would let me, and often the barometer went away down between him and me. ”
Various, Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine…
“ The sailor has his days and weeks of safety and repose and rude luxury, whilst the stately ship scuds merrily before favouring breezes over a summer sea, and the light routine of duty is but sufficient to give zest to the junk ration, the grog kid, and the tobacco pipe. ”
John Muir,
The Story of My Boyhood and Youth
“ All our school-books were extravagantly illustrated with drawings of every kind of sailing-vessel, and every boy owned some sort of craft whittled from a block of wood and trimmed with infinite pains,—sloops, schooners, brigs, and full-rigged ships, with their sails and string ropes properly adjusted and named for us by some old sailor. ”
Ambrose Bierce,
The Collected Works of Ambrose Bierce…
(1911)
“ The born sailor is a being of an order different from ourselves—as different as a gull from a grouse, a seal from a cat. What, to a landsman, is a matter of study, memory and calculation, is to him a matter of intuition. An unstable plane is his natural, normal and helpful footing. ”
Thomas Reid,
An Inquiry into the Human Mind…
“ The sailor sees the burden, the build, and the distance of a ship at sea, while she is a great way off. Every man accustomed to writing, distinguishes acquaintance by their hand-writing, as he does by their faces. ”
Mary Shelley, The Mortal Immortal
“ A sailor without rudder or compass, tossed on a stormy sea--a traveller lost on a wide-spread heath, without landmark or star to him--such have I been: more lost, more hopeless than either. A nearing ship, a gleam from some far cot, may save them ”
Book of Hymns for Public and Private Devotion
“ All who on Thy love depend;Waft our happy spirits o’er;Land us on the heavenly shore. 571. 7s. M.Mrs. Sigourney.Prayer for the Sailor. 1 When the parting bosom bleeds,When their native shore recedes,When the wild and faithless mainTakes them to her trust again,Father! view the sailor’s woe—Guide them wheresoe’er they go. [442] 2 When the lonely watch they keep,Silent on the mighty deep,While the boisterous surges hoarseBear them daily on their course,Eye that never slumbers! shedHoly influence on their head. ”
W. H. Smyth,
The Sailor's Word-Book
“ SAIL-NETTING. The fore-topmast staysail, main-topmast staysail, and main staysail are generally stowed in the nettings.SAILOR. A man trained in managing a ship, either at sea or in harbour. A thorough sailor is the same with mariner and seaman, but as every one of the crew is dubbed a sailor, there is much difference in the absolute meaning of the term. (See Mariner and Seaman.) SAILORS' HOME. A house built by subscription, for the accommodation of seamen on moderate terms, and to rescue them from swindlers, crimps, &c. Sailors' homes are a great boon also to shipwrecked mariners. ”
Stanton H. King, A bunch of rope yarns (1902)
“ His vessel now groaning under the pressure of the gale with lee scuppers awash, the sea wild and fierce as an untamed beast, the lightning darting through the black and frightening sky, all speak to him of a [37] higher power; and as many a bad man has a good mother, so many a sailor, who, although living a life of recklessness, has no doubt of the existence of God, and that He is good.The sailor has a religious nature. He is as other men and should be treated as such. Some seamen drink to excess, swear immoderately, and live loosely, so do some men on shore. ”
James Fenimore Cooper,
The Red Rover: A Tale
“ Has this ship been in combat since your service?” “This ship!” “Surely this ship: Have you ever sailed in any other?” “Never.” “Then, it is of this ship that one must question you. Is prize-money plenty among your crew?” “Abundant; they never want.” “Then the vessel and Captain are both favourites. The sailor loves the ship and Commander that give him an active life.” “Ay, Madam; our lives are active here. And some there are among us, too, who love both ship and Commander.” ”
Richard Henry Dana,
Two Years Before the Mast — Concluding Chapter
“ No sooner, however, has the young sailor begun his new life in earnest, than all this fine drapery falls off, and he learns that it is but work and hardship, after all. This is the true light in which a sailor’s life is to be viewed ”
Baron Robert Stephenson Smyth Baden-Powell Baden-Powell of Gilwell, Young Knights of the Empire : Their Code…
“ The sailor has a grand life of it. Continually visiting strange and interesting lands, with a good ship manoeuvring through distant oceans, with plenty of contests with tides and winds. A free, open, and healthy life, which breeds cheery handiness and pluck such as make a sailor so deservedly loved by all. And all the time he is doing grand work for his country. * * * * *OUR LIFEBOATMEN. We are hearing a great deal of the heroes of everyday life, but there are perhaps no greater heroes, no truer scouts than sailors of the kind that man our lifeboats all round the coasts of Great Britain. ”
Josiah Royce,
The Conception of God
(1897)
“ The sailor, regretting his dog’s-life at sea, and fantastically conceiving, during his sober and monotonous voyages, a career such as would have been worthy of him, on that land of whose actual life he knows only what brief spells of drunken idleness, when he is in port, reveal to him ”
Gordon Young, Heathens (1918)
“ At the first shot the sailor—an innocent stranger to our port— went into the air with a yell and came down some fifteen feet away with steam up and sails crowded; and he traveled so fast that, as one of the fellows afterward said, you had to throw your glance about forty feet ahead to see him go by. ”
“ We get all our provisions, too, by the boat, and my wife goes to church and pays her calls in it. She is a first-rate sailor, isn’t she, skipper? And as for that monkey, Jack—my little coxswain—he’s a far better pilot than I am.”“Is he now?” said the captain. “Tell the doctor how you came to take him,” he said, with a sailor’s love of a good yarn. ”
Basil Hall,
The lieutenant and commander
“ If it be our duty to ascertain that a sailor can "hand, reef, and steer," before we place against his name these mystical letters, might we not well superadd, as a qualification, that he should also be able to keep his head above water, in the event of falling overboard, or that he should have it in his power to save another's life, if required to leap into the sea for that purpose by the orders of his superior? ”
