Men deemed her changed, and lo!
At word of war unveiled,
She stands, as long ago,
She stood when Nelson sailed.
The sea wind in her hair,
The salt upon her lips,
Upon the Forelands fair
She guards the English ships.
She watched the Normans land,
The Golden Hind set sail,
And, touched as by a hand,
The great Armada fail.
She watched the Victory
Lead out the Fleet to war,
And o'er the salt blue sea
Return from Trafalgar.
Men deemed her changed, and lo!
She stands unto the end,
With sword to strike the foe
And shield to guard a friend.
Across the wave she rules
That lesson shall be read
By foemen -- and the fools
Who dream that Drake is dead.
H. DE VERE STACPOOLE