Spake one upon the vessel’s prow, before
The sinking sun had kissed the glittering seas:
“‘Twas here Columbus with his Genoese
Steered his frail barks toward the unknown store,
With hope unfaltering, though all hope seemed o’er;
Calm ‘mid the mutineers the prophet mind
Saw the New World to which their eyes were blind,
Heard on its continents the breakers’ roar,
Told of the golden promise of the main,
While cursed his crew, and called a madman’s dream
The land his ashes only hold for Spain!
It rose on dim horizon with the gleam
Of morn, proclaiming to the kneeling throng
All treasures theirs, because one heart was strong.”
(John Douglas Sutherland Campbell)
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