{"id":1806,"date":"2010-06-01T06:34:25","date_gmt":"2010-06-01T10:34:25","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/eachdayisacelebration.com\/?p=1806"},"modified":"2010-08-14T07:42:41","modified_gmt":"2010-08-14T11:42:41","slug":"sea-fever","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/eachdayisacelebration.com\/?p=1806","title":{"rendered":"Sea Fever"},"content":{"rendered":"<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by,<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">And the wheel\u2019s kick and the wind\u2019s song and the white sail\u2019s shaking,<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">And a gray mist on the sea\u2019s face, and a gray dawn breaking.<\/span><\/address>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"> <\/span><\/p>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.<\/span><\/address>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"> <\/span><\/p>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">I must go down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life,<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">To the gull\u2019s way and the whale\u2019s way, where the wind\u2019s like a whetted knife;<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover,<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick\u2019s over.<\/span><\/address>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"> <\/span><\/p>\n<address>\u2014John Masefield<\/address>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/eachdayisacelebration.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/06\/Sea.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-1807\" title=\"Sea\" src=\"https:\/\/eachdayisacelebration.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/06\/Sea.png\" alt=\"Sea\" width=\"455\" height=\"350\" srcset=\"https:\/\/eachdayisacelebration.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/06\/Sea.png 650w, https:\/\/eachdayisacelebration.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/06\/Sea-300x230.png 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 455px) 100vw, 455px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>My mother shared with my husband a deep love of sailing ships and the sea, as well as sea-related poetry and books. They discovered together and passed back and forth the entire Patrick O\u2019Brien series, set aboard ship during the Napoleonic Wars. (My mother was convinced she had been a cabin boy in some past life and had drowned off the White Horse Reef.)<\/p>\n<p>At her memorial service, my dear husband, never one to stand up and speak before a crowd, decided to read aloud in my mother\u2019s honor this poignant and evocative poem they both love, written by John Masefield (1878-1967), whose birthday it is today. For me now my mother and my husband are forever within its lines.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/eachdayisacelebration.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/CakeShells.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-1486\" style=\"vertical-align: middle;\" title=\"CakeShells\" src=\"https:\/\/eachdayisacelebration.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/CakeShells.png\" alt=\"CakeShells\" width=\"125\" height=\"119\" \/><\/a>Jan<\/p>\n<div><span style=\"font-family: 'Centaur MT', 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif; font-size: large;\"><em><br \/>\n<\/em><\/span><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky, And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by, And the wheel\u2019s kick and the wind\u2019s song and the white sail\u2019s shaking, And a gray mist on the sea\u2019s face, and a gray dawn<a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/eachdayisacelebration.com\/?p=1806\">Read more<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[64],"tags":[103,55,16,19,95,116,3],"class_list":["post-1806","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-painting","tag-beach","tag-birthday","tag-jhs","tag-poem","tag-sea","tag-sky","tag-watercolor"],"post_mailing_queue_ids":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/eachdayisacelebration.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1806","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/eachdayisacelebration.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/eachdayisacelebration.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/eachdayisacelebration.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/eachdayisacelebration.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1806"}],"version-history":[{"count":9,"href":"https:\/\/eachdayisacelebration.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1806\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2518,"href":"https:\/\/eachdayisacelebration.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1806\/revisions\/2518"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/eachdayisacelebration.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1806"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/eachdayisacelebration.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1806"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/eachdayisacelebration.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1806"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}