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GUEST,Julia L Origins: The Cumberland's Crew (12) RE: Origins: The Cumberland's Crew 25 Feb 22


Here is a poem written by Longfellow about the incident

       THE CUMBERLAND

       by: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1807-1882)

       At anchor in Hampton Roads we lay,
       On board of the Cumberland, sloop-of-war;
       And at times from the fortress across the bay
       The alarum of drums swept past,
       Or a bugle blast
       From the camp on the shore.

       Then far away to the south uprose
       A little feather of snow-white smoke,
       And we knew that the iron ship of our foes
       Was steadily steering its course
       To try the force
       Of our ribs of oak.

       Down upon us heavily runs,
       Silent and sullen, the floating fort;
       Then comes a puff of smoke from her guns,
       And leaps the terrible death,
       With fiery breath,
       From each open port.

       We are not idle, but send her straight
       Defiance back in a full broadside!
       As hail rebounds from a roof of slate,
       Rebounds our heavier hail
       From each iron scale
       Of the monster's hide.

       "Strike your flag!" the rebel cries,
       In his arrogant old plantation strain.
       "Never!" our gallant Morris replies;
       "It is better to sink than to yield!"
       And the whole air pealed
       With the cheers of our men.

       Then, like a kraken huge and black,
       She crushed our ribs in her iron grasp!
       Down went the Cumberland all a wrack,
       With a sudden shudder of death,
       And the cannon's breath
       For her dying gasp.

       Next morn, as the sun rose over the bay,
       Still floated our flag at the mainmast head.
       Lord, how beautiful was Thy day!
       Every waft of the air
       Was a whisper of prayer,
       Or a dirge for the dead.

       Ho! brave hearts that went down in the seas!
       Ye are at peace in the troubled stream;
       Ho! brave land! with hearts like these,
       Thy flag, that is rent in twain,
       Shall be one again,
       And without a seam!

"The Cumberland" is reprinted from Historic Poems and Ballads. Ed. Rupert S. Holland. Philadelphia: George W. Jacobs & Co., 1912.


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