A Mainsail Haul
JACK B. YEATS
ELKIN MATHEWS, CORK STREET
M CM XIII
|First Published||June 1st, 1905|
|Second Edition, Revised
All Rights Reserved
I yarned with ancient shipmen beside the galley range
And some were fond of women, but all were fond of change;
They sang their quavering chanties, all in a fo'c's'le drone,
And I was finely suited, if I had only known.
I rested in an ale-house that had a sanded floor,
Where seamen sat a-drinking and chalking up the score;
They yarned of ships and mermaids, of topsail sheets and slings,
But I was discontented; I looked for better things.
I heard a drunken fiddler, in Billy Lee's Saloon,
I brooked an empty belly with thinking of the tune:
I swung the doors disgusted as drunkards rose to dance,
And now I know the music was life and life's romance.
Nearly all these stories and one of the historical papers first appeared in the Manchester Guardian; one tale is reprinted from the Nation and one from the Pall Mall Magazine. The four remaining historical papers are reprinted from the Gentleman's Magazine.
I thank the Editors and Proprietors of all these periodicals for permission to include the papers in this volume.