Hi there, Another poem with a very different subject from the Tate. This is based on John Everett Millais’ painting from 1874, The Northwest Passage. Weathered He cannot tell it,Aged Captain wants for wordsDaughter reads instead the tale,Of each knot tied, each wave ridden,Feeling through pages stained with salt spray, His record; this man,Removed from […]

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