Author Richard Henry Dana Again the ship lights all the land; Again Lee strides the Spectre-Beast; Again upon the cliff they stand. This once is he released!—Gone ship and Horse; but Lee's last hope is o'er;Nor laugh, nor scoff, nor rage, can help him more. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments