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Written by: Robert Graves | Biography
 | Quotes (8) |
 A purple whale 
Proudly sweeps his tail 
Towards Nineveh; 
Glassy green 
Surges between
A mile of roaring sea. 

“O town of gold, 
Of splendour multifold, 
Lucre and lust, 
Leviathan’s eye
Can surely spy 
Thy doom of death and dust.” 

On curving sands 
Vengeful Jonah stands. 
“Yet forty days,
Then down, down, 
Tumbles the town 
In flaming ruin ablaze.” 

With swift lament 
Those Ninevites repent.
They cry in tears, 
“Our hearts fail!” 
The whale, the whale! 
Our sins prick us like spears.” 

Jonah is vexed;
He cries, “What next? what next?” 
And shakes his fist. 
“Stupid city, 
The shame, the pity, 
The glorious crash I’ve missed.”

Away goes Jonah grumbling, 
Murmuring and mumbling; 
Off ploughs the purple whale, 
With disappointed tail.