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Herman Melville - The Good Craft _Snow Bird_Herman Melville - The Good Craft _Snow Bird_
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Strenuous need that head-wind be   From purposed voyage that drives at last The ship, sharp-braced and dogged still,   Beating up against the blast. Brigs that figs for market gather,   Homeward-bound upon the stretch, Encounter oft this uglier weather   Yet in end their port they fetch. Mark yon craft from sunny Smyrna   Glazed with ice in Boston Bay; Out they toss the fig-drums cheerly,   Livelier for the frosty ray. What if sleet off-shore assailed her,   What though ice yet plate her yards; In wintry port not less she renders   Summer`s gift with warm regards! And, look, the underwriters` man,   Timely, when the stevedore`s done, Puts on his _specs_ to pry and scan, And sets her down--_A, No. 1._ Bravo, master! Bravo, brig!   For slanting snows out of the West Never the _Snow-Bird_ cares one fig;   And foul winds steady her, though a pest.
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