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Famous Timbers Poems by Famous Poets

These are examples of famous Timbers poems written by some of the greatest and most-well-known modern and classical poets. PoetrySoup is a great educational poetry resource of famous timbers poems. These examples illustrate what a famous timbers poem looks like and its form, scheme, or style (where appropriate).

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by Jeffers, Robinson
...k lizards lighten, and a rattle-snake flows
Down the cracked masonry, over the crumbled
 fire-brick. In the rotting timbers
And roofless platforms all the free companies
Of windy grasses have root and make seed; wild
 buckwheat blooms in the fat
Weather-slacked lime from the bursted barrels.
Two duckhawks darting in the sky of their cliff-hung
 nest are the voice of the headland.
Wine-hearted solitude, our mother the wilderness,
Men's failures are often as beautif...Read more of this...



by Wilde, Oscar
...noonday, through the foam and surging froth

Came a great owl with yellow sulphurous eyes
And lit upon the ship, whose timbers creaked
As though the lading of three argosies
Were in the hold, and flapped its wings and shrieked,
And darkness straightway stole across the deep,
Sheathed was Orion's sword, dread Mars himself fled down the steep,

And the moon hid behind a tawny mask
Of drifting cloud, and from the ocean's marge
Rose the red plume, the huge and horned casque,
The...Read more of this...

by Browning, Robert
...e whole world. The tempest's mocking elf
Points to the shipman thus the unseen shelf
He strikes on, only when the timbers start.

Not see? because of night perhaps? - why, day
Came back again for that! before it left,
The dying sunset kindled through a cleft:
The hills, like giants at a hunting, lay,
Chin upon hand, to see the game at bay, -
'Now stab and end the creature - to the heft!'

Not hear? when noise was everywhere! it tolled
Increasing like a bel...Read more of this...

by Service, Robert William
...ankard;
He claimed a hundred years or two,
And for a dozen more he hankered;
So o'er a pint I asked how he
Had kept his timbers tight together;
He grinned and answered: "It maun be
Because I likes all kinds o' weather.

"Fore every morn when I get up
I lights my clay pipe wi' a cinder,
And as me mug o' tea I sup
I looks from out the cottage winder;
And if it's shade or if it's shine
Or wind or snow befit to freeze me,
I always say: 'Well, now that's fine . . ....Read more of this...

by Longfellow, Henry Wadsworth
...en
Girded it round about with a belt of luxuriant blossoms,
Filling the air with fragrance. The house itself was of timbers
Hewn from the cypress-tree, and carefully fitted together.
Large and low was the roof; and on slender columns supported,
Rose-wreathed, vine-encircled, a broad and spacious veranda,
Haunt of the humming-bird and the bee, extended around it.
At each end of the house, amid the flowers of the garden,
Stationed the dove-cots were, as love's perpe...Read more of this...



by Service, Robert William
...ove the chiding
of restless and impatient foam;
Beyond the hazards of hell weather,
The harceling of wind and sea,
With timbers morticed tight together
My old hulk havens happily.

The dawn exultantly discloses
My lawn lit with mimosa gold;
The joy of January roses
Is with me when rich lands are cold;
Serene with bells of beauty chiming,
This dream domain to be belongs,
By sweet conspiracy of rhyming,
And virtue of some idle songs.

I thank the gracious Lord of Living...Read more of this...

by Bronte, Charlotte
...seemed the Ocean thundered,
And soon, by realms of rushing gloom,
Were seer and phantom sundered. 

Then swept some timbers from a wreck,
On following surges riding;
Then sea-weed, in the turbid rack
Uptorn, went slowly gliding. 
The horrid shade, by slow degrees,
A beam of light defeated,
And then the roar of raving seas,
Fast, far, and faint, retreated. 

And all was gone­gone like a mist,
Corse, billows, tempest, wreck;
Three children close to Gilbert prest
And...Read more of this...

by Marvell, Andrew
...ter's triumph lead the captive Charles. 
The pleasing sight he often does prolong: 
Her masts erect, tough cordage, timbers strong, 
Her moving shapes, all these he does survey, 
And all admires, but most his easy prey. 
The seamen search her all within, without: 
Viewing her strength, they yet their conquest doubt; 
Then with rude shouts, secure, the air they vex, 
With gamesome joy insulting on her decks. 
Such the feared Hebrew, captive, blinded, shorn, 
Was le...Read more of this...

by Levertov, Denise
...n I watch goes down, the

tide swings you away before
I know I'm
alone again long since,

mud sucking at gray and black
timbers of me,
a light growth of green dreams drying....Read more of this...

by Plath, Sylvia
...ddle in nine syllables,
An elephant, a ponderous house,
A melon strolling on two tendrils.
O red fruit, ivory, fine timbers!
This loaf's big with its yeasty rising.
Money's new-minted in this fat purse.
I'm a means, a stage, a cow in calf.
I've eaten a bag of green apples,
Boarded the train there's no getting off....Read more of this...

by Emerson, Ralph Waldo
...bear
My daily load of woods and streams,
As now the round sky-cleaving boat
Which never strains its rocky beams,
Whose timbers, as they silent float,
Alps and Caucasus uprear,
And the long Alleghanies here,
And all town-sprinkled lands that be,
Sailing through stars with all their history.

Every morn I lift my head,
Gaze o'er New England underspread
South from Saint Lawrence to the Sound,
From Katshill east to the sea-bound.
Anchored fast for many an age,
I await th...Read more of this...

by Finch, Anne Kingsmill
...we think, had not become thy share; 
Nor had that awful Fabrick bow'd, 
Sliding from its loosen'd Bands; 
Nor yielding Timbers been allow'd 
To crush thy ever-lifted Hands, 
Or interrupt thy Pray'r. 
Those Orizons, that nightly Watches keep, 
Had call'd thee from thy Bed, or there secur'd thy Sleep. 


Whilst you, bold Winds and Storms! his Word obey'd, 
Whilst you his Scourge the Great Jehova made, 
And into ruin'd Heaps our Edifices laid. 
You South and West th...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...to my petty skill Thy navigation?) 
My hands, my limbs grow nerveless; 
My brain feels rack’d, bewilder’d; Let the old timbers part—I will not
 part! 
I will cling fast to Thee, O God, though the waves buffet me;
Thee, Thee, at least, I know. 

Is it the prophet’s thought I speak, or am I raving? 
What do I know of life? what of myself? 
I know not even my own work, past or present; 
Dim, ever-shifting guesses of it spread before me,
Of newer, better worlds, their mighty...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...t of ships struck in the storm, and put on their beam ends, and the cutting away
 of
 masts;

The sentiment of the huge timbers of old-fashion’d houses and barns;
The remember’d print or narrative, the voyage at a venture of men, families, goods, 
The disembarkation, the founding of a new city, 
The voyage of those who sought a New England and found it—the outset anywhere, 
The settlements of the Arkansas, Colorado, Ottawa, Willamette, 
The slow progress, the scant fare, the ...Read more of this...

by Longfellow, Henry Wadsworth
...he, "will we build this ship! 
Lay square the blocks upon the slip, 
And follow well this plan of mine. 
Choose the timbers with greatest care; 
Of all that is unsound beware; 
For only what is sound and strong 
To this vessel shall belong. 
Cedar of Maine and Georgia pine 
Here together shall combine. 
A goodly frame, and a goodly fame, 
And the Union be her name! 
For the day that gives her to the sea 
Shall give my daughter unto thee!" 
The Master's word 
Enrap...Read more of this...

by Sandburg, Carl
...born with his head wrong-shaped,
The blood of rotted kings in his veins?
If this were all, O God,
I would go to the far timbers
And look on the gray wolves
Tearing the throats of moose:
I would ask a wilder drunk of blood.

Look! It is four brothers in joined hands together.
 The people of bleeding France,
 The people of bleeding Russia,
 The people of Britain, the people of America—
These are the four brothers, these are the four republics.

At first I said it in...Read more of this...

by Lowell, Amy
...ours and hours,
Dropping days in showers.
Bang! Rap! Tap!
Go the hammers all the time.
They have planked up her timbers
And the nails are driven to the head;
They have decked her over,
And again, and again.
The shoring-up beams shudder at the strain.
Black and blue breeches,
Pigtails bound and shining:
Like ants crawling about,
The hull swarms with carpenters, running in and out.
Joiners, calkers,
And they are all terrible talkers.
Jem Wilson has been ...Read more of this...

by Yeats, William Butler
...Deformity of body and of mind.

Aherne. Were not our beds far off I'd ring the bell,
Stand under the rough roof-timbers of the hall
Beside the castle door, where all is stark
Austerity, a place set out for wisdom
That he will never find; I'd play a part;
He would never know me after all these years
But take me for some drunken countryman:
I'd stand and mutter there until he caught
"Hunchback and Sant and Fool,' and that they came
Under the three last crescents of the ...Read more of this...

by Lowell, Robert
...he sperm-whale's midriff into rags,
Gobbets of blubber spill to wind and weather,
Sailor, and gulls go round the stoven timbers
Where the morning stars sing out together
And thunder shakes the white surf and dismembers
The red flag hammered in the mast-head. Hide,
Our steel, Jonas Messias, in Thy side. 

 VI

 OUR LADY OF WALSINGHAM

There once the penitents took off their shoes
And then walked barefoot the remaining mile;
And the small trees, a stream and hedgerows f...Read more of this...

by Stevenson, Robert Louis
...l and smart,
And the wind awoke my heart
Again to go a-sailing o'er the sea,
To hear the cordage moan
And the straining timbers groan,
And to see the flying pennon lie a-lee.

O sailor of the fleet,
It is time to stir the feet!
It's time to man the dingy and to row!
It's lay your hand in mine
And it's empty down the wine,
And it's drain a health to death before we go!

To death, my lads, we sail;
And it's death that blows the gale
And death that holds the tiller as we rid...Read more of this...

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