Poems (Curwen)/Home from Sea

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4489082Poems — Home from SeaAnnie Isabel Curwen
Home from Sea.
Two mothers wept when the vessel sailed
Away to the distant main,
For many a weary month would pass
Ere they'd see their boys again.
And well 'tis known the sailor's lot
Is ne'er from peril free,
For death is oft met face to face
Ere men come "home from sea."

'Twas duty called the boys to roam,
And duty must be done—
And so the brave ship sailed afar,
And each mother mourned her son.
And the lads? They cheered each other up—
Not with talk of the sights they'd see—
But with picturing the joy of a future day
When they'd be "home from sea."

And the vessel sped upon her way,
Freighted with hopes and fears;
And ever and ever, night and day,
Was followed by mothers' prayers.
Through calm and storm and tempest wild
Right gallantly she bore,
Then one glad day the message came,
"They've reached the distant shore."

From place to place, from port to port,
Their busy tasks they ply,
And in their night-watch talk of home,
And for its comforts sigh.
Then comes the welcome news—"For home."
O, what a joyful sound!
Mothers, and wives, and sweethearts know
What's meant by "homeward bound."

Back to old England—back again
O'er mountains of sea and foam
Back through tempest and storm once more
To earth's dearest haven—home.
Back to a mother's fond embrace—
Can sweeter welcome be—
Than a mother's arms and a mother's kiss,
When lads come "home from sea."

Two happy mothers there are to-night,
Both radiant with joy—
But my heart goes out to the mothers who wait
In vain for some darling boy—
Some dear, dear laddie who wrote and said,
"Don't worry, dear mother, o'er me,
But think of the joy in store for both,
When I come 'home from sea.'"

Alas! for the mothers who watch and wait
For the tidings they never shall hear;
They wait and watch, but never again
Will the lads they love appear.
O mothers! poor mothers! God comfort you,
And when Death shall set you free,
May you find, on reaching the "Better Land,"
That your lads are "home from sea."