Adam Mickiewicz - The Calm of the Sea lyrics

The pennant at the crow's nest rises with the breeze, Shafts of sunlight play upon the water's breast As on a bride-to-be who wakes to sigh and rest, And wakes again and sighs for dreams that better please. On naked spars the banner-shaped sails hang at ease. The vessel is in chains now, leeside facing west, Lulled by slow rocking. Pa**engers lampoon in jest, Swabbies sigh to one another, slapping knees. Blithe Sea! Among your jolly living creatures is The polyp, sleeping in your depths when dark clouds swarm, Wielding longish arms amid each starfish grave. Sweet dreams! Below, a hydra of remembrances Sleeps in the middle of mishaps and raging storm, And when the heart is calm, its pincers flash and wave. — translated from the Polish by Leo Yankevich first appeared in the Sarmatian Review