The First Circumnavigation Of The World
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About the earth rich trade awaits<br/> The passage there seals fates<br/> Papal bulls state in this world<br/> Whose sails, whose flags unfurl<br/> <br/> Portugal and Spain, the brave<br/> Iberia rules the waves<br/> To east and west these ravens fly<br/> As Huginn and Muninn split the sky<br/> <br/> Half the earth becomes our berth<br/> <br/> In Tordesillas, Alexander<br/> raised his voice and quill like thunder<br/> As a powerful commander like<br/> Moses once, cleft waves asunder<br/> Cut Castile from eastern vendors<br/> loosened Lusitania’s rein<br/> Halved the world and halved its splendour<br/> divide and conquer in God’s name<br/> <br/> Divide and conquer in God’s name<br/> <br/> A furrow, no more, this meridian line<br/> No more does it define?<br/> Hemispheres? – No pope had said it<br/> Circulum non dedit<br/> <br/> In Tordesillas, Alexander<br/> raised his voice and quill like thunder<br/> As a powerful commander<br/> like Moses once, cleft waves asunder<br/> Cut Castile from eastern vendors<br/> loosened Lusitania’s rein<br/> Halved the world and halved its splendour<br/> divide and conquer in God’s name<br/> <br/> The Papal Line of Demarcation<br/> floats unsteadily in the ocean<br/> Challenged by the neighbouring nations<br/> it oscillates in a fluttering motion<br/> Claim, reclaim and then surrender<br/> islands, coast-lines, heathen thrones<br/> Bloodlines and claims of contenders<br/> are hewn in water, not in stone<br/> <br/> Hewn in water, not in stone
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Nailed, for days, upon the main<br/> For weeks, I trow, stood still the vane<br/> The searing heat left our crew frail<br/> As puppets sagged under futile sails<br/> <br/> God, why hast thou forsaken us?<br/> Have our prayers not reached thy skies?<br/> Oh, wilt thou not awaken us<br/> from this nightmare of arid cries?<br/> <br/> Weathered, parched by the sulf’rous sun<br/> To breathe is pain when hope is gone<br/> My thoughts crawl as slowly as the slime<br/> I last had supped from the fetid brine<br/> <br/> God, why hast thou forsaken us?<br/> Have our prayers not reached thy skies?<br/> Oh, wilt thou not awaken us<br/> from this nightmare of arid cries?<br/> <br/> A man must eat, a man must drink<br/> a man will act, pushed to the brink<br/> Despair dictates to dodge decay<br/> thus the weaker beast be the stronger’s prey<br/> <br/> All thoughts of God and justice shrink<br/> as souls dissolve and bodies sink<br/> In terror may pure angels gaze<br/> as frenzied man doth man erase<br/> <br/> Let your hails come down!<br/> – We’ve shed all fear and spit right back<br/> Let your tempests rage!<br/> – A gentle breeze to a listless man<br/> Let your thunders crack!<br/> – Faint birdsong all that will die off<br/> Let your maelstrom pull us towards our doom!<br/> – Those set to perish laugh with spite<br/> <br/> The dead are dancing on the deck<br/> Their worn joints creak, their skulls nigh crack<br/> The ghastly rhythms they perform<br/> Assail my heart yet wake the storm<br/> <br/> God, why hast thou forsaken us?<br/> Have our prayers not reached thy skies?<br/> Oh, wilt thou not awaken us<br/> from this nightmare of arid cries?<br/> <br/> God, we had strayed though calm would bind us<br/> We have sinned in thought, word, deed<br/> In your mercy kneeling find us<br/> saddened, wizened, a contrite breed
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
So young and naïve<br/> a hero’s life in mind<br/> No reason to grieve<br/> leaving my old life behind – don’t shed no tear<br/> <br/> The wind and the stars<br/> will guide me on this quest<br/> I fear no scars<br/> nor hunger, pain nor death – I don’t lose faith<br/> <br/> They said: “You won’t make it!”<br/> They said: “You will die!”<br/> No one thought I’d come back<br/> yet here I am<br/> <br/> I survived<br/> I returned<br/> now I yearn<br/> to leave again<br/> and set the sail<br/> blaze a trail<br/> make my way<br/> to sweet and foreign lands<br/> <br/> You wouldn’t believe<br/> the things that I have seen<br/> You couldn’t conceive<br/> the places I have been – beyond the sea<br/> <br/> They said: “You won’t make it!”<br/> They said: “You will die!”<br/> No one thought I’d come back<br/> yet I’m alive<br/> <br/> I survived<br/> I returned<br/> now I yearn<br/> to leave again<br/> and set the sail<br/> blaze a trail<br/> make my way<br/> to sweet and foreign lands
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Quiet! Quiet! Quiet my love!<br/> Though the storm clouds gather above<br/> Let me lash your helm to my glove<br/> <br/> – The tempest is waking<br/> <br/> Flames are dancing in the far distance<br/> Wanton sprites in electric resistance<br/> I fear I’ll wear out these frayed wristbands<br/> <br/> – I feel you shaking<br/> <br/> Heightening, frightening, thunder and lightning<br/> Thriving, striving, the waves send us diving<br/> Grinding, winding, the freezing sleet blinding<br/> <br/> – Each sinew quaking<br/> <br/> Mighty, mighty heaven is louring<br/> Rising, rising, wave on wave towering<br/> Crippling, crippling fear all-devouring<br/> <br/> – The gale, it enfolds us<br/> <br/> Quiet! Do I hear the boards splinter?<br/> Is this foul sound the cracking of timber?<br/> The rigging’s ripped from the mast's burst cylinder<br/> <br/> – May God hold us!<br/> <br/> Hang on!<br/> Hell, it holds us<br/> Pulls us down<br/> All will die<br/> The end is nigh<br/> Turned and tossed<br/> All is lost!<br/> <br/> Tempest, tempest! Hell, it holds us<br/> Tempest, tempest! Pulls us down<br/> Tempest, tempest! Hell enfolds us<br/> Tempest, tempest! Drink or drown<br/> <br/> Respite, my love: you withstood the storm!<br/> Though your hull is shattered, each canvas torn<br/> We may make it until the morn<br/> <br/> – What greater curse takes form?<br/> <br/> Hell from above<br/> Hell waits below<br/> Torrents tear us<br/> Limb from limb<br/> Heaven spare us<br/> Drink or drown<br/> Sink or swim<br/> All goes down!<br/> <br/> Tempest, tempest! Hell, it holds us<br/> Tempest, tempest! Pulls us down<br/> Tempest, tempest! Hell enfolds us<br/> Tempest, tempest! Drink or drown
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
South of all known latitudes<br/> we find ourselves here bold explorers<br/> Caught up in solitude<br/> on shores of unknown evil horrors<br/> <br/> Sent here by king and crown<br/> as sure as hell we all shall drown<br/> Pride came before the fall<br/> our recklessness will kill us all<br/> <br/> Tierra del fuego, me recibes aquí<br/> - Misty creatures<br/> mis ojos están fijados en ti<br/> - hiding by day<br/> ‘Fuego’ tu nombre, ya no llevas calor<br/> - You can hear them<br/> y así me falla el valor<br/> - scream at night<br/> Welcome to the land of fire<br/> <br/> Losing our stout attitude<br/> while fear grows stronger by the hour<br/> Soon, we’ll run out of food<br/> our thirst and hunger getting stronger<br/> <br/> Lost on the edge of darkness<br/> wild and cold and close to madness<br/> May God have mercy on us<br/> send us back to friendly waters<br/> <br/> Tierra del fuego, me recibes aquí<br/> - Misty creatures<br/> mis ojos están fijados en ti<br/> - hiding by day<br/> ‘Fuego’ tu nombre, ya no llevas calor<br/> - You can see them<br/> y así me falla el valor<br/> - dance at night<br/> Dancing ‘round and ‘round the fire<br/> <br/> Now let’s dance<br/> <br/> Skies full of dazzling lights<br/> so hypnotizing, mesmerizing<br/> Shadows and eerie calls<br/> echo from a thousand souls<br/> <br/> Marooned and left behind<br/> forsaken here and left to die<br/> Uncharted territory<br/> final gate to purgatory<br/> <br/> Tierra del fuego, me recibes aquí<br/> - Misty creatures<br/> mis ojos están fijados en ti<br/> - hiding by day<br/> ‘Fuego’ tu nombre, ya no llevas calor<br/> - They come out and<br/> y así me falla el valor<br/> - kill you tonight<br/> Welcome to the land of –<br/> Leave behind the land of –<br/> Can’t escape the land of fire
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Night, so dark,<br/> endless is the sea<br/> The wind, so cold,<br/> hunger all around<br/> <br/> I am a man,<br/> so alone<br/> on the sea<br/> there’s a sound - like a siren’s song<br/> <br/> Glitter, on the waves<br/> I can hear a voice<br/> A shiver, down my spine<br/> start to lose my mind<br/> <br/> I am a man,<br/> so alone<br/> on the sea<br/> there’s a sound - like a siren’s song<br/> <br/> You heard my lay, you feel my charm<br/> You quake from heel to crown<br/> You vainly pray, but fear no harm<br/> Look into my eyes … and drown<br/> <br/> Come into my arms, I am here for you, I will sing for you<br/> Come into my arms, I am here for you, I will cling to you
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
In dreams I have seen the approach of this skein<br/> These birds who sail on even keels<br/> The falcons have woken, they’re squawking their token<br/> The hillside resounds from their peals<br/> <br/> Down anchor, down anchor, hearts here know no rancour<br/> As our deeds shall reveal<br/> We meet in peace and greet the trustees<br/> Of the glorious Crown of Castile<br/> <br/> Come ashore, dear sons of Don Carlos<br/> My brother, my father, my son<br/> Too seldom we welcome such guests in our realm, come!<br/> Your every will shall be done<br/> Though sultan his servant, I’ll strive for my kinship<br/> I swear on my book and my crown<br/> <br/> Your freight may be late, your fate may be to wait<br/> Grant me and mine a little while<br/> May this delay cause no fray nor dismay<br/> Pray, tarry as kings on mine isle<br/> <br/> First tend to repairs, then share your rare wares<br/> As I shall go harvest the clouds<br/> Blessed be our union of crowns in communion<br/> Which the falcons promulgate aloud<br/> <br/> Chorus<br/> <br/> Chorus<br/> <br/> Push off shore, dear sons of Don Carlos<br/> Ye travellers who dauntlessly roam<br/> Under the moon’s crescent, winds wond’rous, incessant<br/> May steady your wings, bear you home<br/> Carry this message of love and of friendship<br/> I swear on my book and my crown
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On and on and on we glide <br/> on an ocean without coasts nor bounds<br/> No man has ever crossed these seas <br/> nor revelled in their peaceful, silent sounds<br/> It has been weeks, it has been months <br/> since we had last seen land or isle<br/> Had Columbus justly judged, <br/> we should not have met Ganges but the Nile<br/> The stars who see all from their thrones <br/> within the vast expanse of blue<br/> With a knowing glimpse confirm <br/> – confirm our course is true<br/> <br/> Westward, following parading stars overhead<br/> Oriental gleams the silver moon<br/> <br/> On and on man’s journey goes <br/> through storm and calm, o’er depths and shoals<br/> Driven by hunger, faith or fear, <br/> wide-eyed or blind to his ever-distant goals<br/> Shall his vessel proudly charge <br/> and safely circumscribe yon crag?<br/> Will he withstand the sideways pull <br/> or succumb to fate’s adverse magnetic drag?<br/> Never slacken must his sails, <br/> for strive man shall and toil and ache<br/> So on and on he ploughs yet leaves <br/> – leaves but an evening wake<br/> <br/> Westward, following parading stars overhead<br/> Oriental gleams the silver moon<br/> <br/> A continent gives birth to three, <br/> South Sea, patient cemetery<br/> We lose each race to Helios <br/> to the four eyes of the Southern Cross<br/> North-by-west, four thousand leagues, <br/> on a course no sane man seeks<br/> Brave new world of great misfortunes, <br/> plagues of sharks and thieving war tunes<br/> <br/> Westward, following parading stars overhead<br/> Oriental gleams the silver moon<br/> <br/> Westward, following parading stars overhead<br/> Oriental gleams the silver moon<br/> Westward, following parading stars overhead<br/> Oriental aspect of the familiar moon
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Gather round this flask of rum<br/> draw close, mates, there are more to come<br/> Let’s fill our cups with some good cheer<br/> to our friends of yesteryear<br/> <br/> Five, four, three, two, one – like this<br/> Let the devil take what’s his<br/> From the shore we see it well:<br/> The Santiago’s gone to hell<br/> <br/> This enterprise is just insane –<br/> Antonio out and back to Spain<br/> No one here loves Concepción<br/> So burn that witch and let’s move on<br/> <br/> Frail Trinidad had the weakest heart<br/> She drank, she strayed and was torn apart<br/> That leaves just you, Victoria,<br/> Who pressed on like a warrior<br/> <br/> A bellyful of exotica<br/> To fill up our emporia<br/> Six captains and a lucky star –<br/> You made it ‘round, Victoria<br/> <br/> Here today and gone tomorrow<br/> This sip’s to life and not to sorrow<br/> Life aboard is life in hell<br/> Now hear the tales these devils tell<br/> <br/> One and one and one are three:<br/> Mutiny loves company<br/> Drawn and quartered and impaled:<br/> This Easter insurrection failed<br/> <br/> Fifteen hundred darts and spears<br/> Whisper: “You’re not welcome here!”<br/> His bleeding face in the shallow brine<br/> Accents a captain’s steep decline<br/> <br/> Here today and gone tomorrow<br/> This sip’s to life and not to sorrow<br/> Life aboard is life in hell<br/> Now hear the tales these devils tell<br/> Some rum, some grog, some beer, some wine<br/> The tallest tales are spiced with brine<br/> A sober head’s a virtuous thing<br/> But to-night our spirits sing<br/> <br/> Rum und Schnaps und Bier und Wein<br/> – so komm, Herr Bruder, schenk uns ein<br/> Wein und Rum und Schnaps und Bier<br/> – wir leben jetzt und leben hier<br/> Bier und Wein und Rum und Schnaps<br/> – so fern der Stürme um die Kaps<br/> Schnaps und Bier und Wein und Rum<br/> – heut dreht die Welt sich andersrum<br/> <br/> One, two, three, four, bottoms up!<br/> A dozen stories fill each cup<br/> Five, six, seven, down the hatch!<br/> Hear my accounts, will your tales match?<br/> <br/> A driven man opts for the crown<br/> That sends him out, not: ties him down<br/> Wrap your present, bow and string<br/> Hand a planet to your king<br/> Tweak the numbers and profess<br/> Your calculations show success<br/> Are you early? Are you late?<br/> Lose a day and miss your date<br/> <br/> Here today and gone tomorrow<br/> This sip’s to life and not to sorrow<br/> The worlds we’ve seen spawn dream and song<br/> So heed these tales and reyse along<br/> More rum, more grog, more beer, more wine<br/> None yields stories like the brine<br/> The waxing tales of a waning crew<br/> Of what is or what could be true
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Endless sun on the endless sea, no shade nor land nor rain<br/> We must reach the shores we seek to stave of certain death<br/> Would the winds found our souls idling on the main<br/> And waft us to new life and wealth with firm and steady breath<br/> <br/> We hope for land, a world without a name<br/> Where our dreams come true, we lay our claim<br/> <br/> After 78 days at sea hunger is our hell<br/> We are losing teeth and limbs whilst thirst has left some blind<br/> We toil to urge this vessel on and see its canvas swell<br/> May God have mercy on the souls we have left far behind<br/> <br/> We hope for land, a world without a name<br/> Where our dreams come true, we lay our claim<br/> <br/> We hope for land, a world without a name<br/> Where our dreams come true, we lay our claim
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026