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Lyric Poem · Death & Loss

Crossing the Bar

by Alfred, Lord Tennyson · 1889

Sunset and evening star,

And one clear call for me!

And may there be no moaning of the bar,

When I put out to sea,

But such a tide as moving seems asleep,

Too full for sound and foam,

When that which drew from out the boundless deep

Turns again home.

Twilight and evening bell,

And after that the dark!

And may there be no sadness of farewell,

When I embark;

For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place

The flood may bear me far,

I hope to see my Pilot face to face

When I have crost the bar.

Printed by R. & R. Clark, Edinburgh.

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Poem
Crossing the Bar
Poet
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
Published
1889
Length
17 lines
Form
Lyric Poem, Elegy
Themes
Death & Loss, Peace

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17 lines · 6 stanzas of 1–4 lines

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Author record
Alfred, Lord Tennyson1809–1892
Source record
WikisourceCrossing the Bar by alfred-lord-tennyson, Wikisource transcription
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Publication record
1889
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