A Mahommadan Ship Fireman.
Up from the oven pit, The hell where poor men toil, At the sunset hour he comes Clean-clothed, washed from soil. On the fo'c's'le head he kneels, His face to the hallowed West. He prays, and bows and prays. Does he pray for death and rest?
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"Up from the oven pit,..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Francis William Lauderdale Adams delivers a powerful performance in "A Mahommadan Ship Fireman."... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...