Classic Poem

In dreams I was a ship, and sail'd the boundless seas,
Sailing and ever sailing — all seas and into every port, or out upon the offing,
Saluting, cheerily hailing each mate, met or pass'd, little or big,
" Ship ahoy!" thro' trumpet or by voice — if nothing more, some friendly merry word at least,
For companionship and good will for ever to all and each.