Compare And Contrast Dover Beach And Sea Fever By John Masefield

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Wanderlust, founded America. Faith, keeps Americans hopeful. Adversity, promises change. The two poems, “Dover Beach” by Matthew Arnold and “Sea Fever” by John Masefield, perfectly illustrate the power of wanderlust, the power of suffering, and the power of faith, in the most complex battle against the human mind; the poems reveal literal and metaphorical vision of the sea. John Masefield, a copious writer, had a history of siding with the weak against the strong (Strong 356). Masefield found his identity in love of life and compassion for all that live it (356). John Masefield was born in 1878, and trained to go to sea (“John Masefield” par 1). Masefield is a British poet, which is crucial to the setting of the poem, “Sea Fever” (par 1).
In early times the sea was the most important aspect of humans’ life, allowing exploration of foreign lands (Dawson 1101). But before the sea, faith once was the center of humans’ life (1101). The word “Beach” is more significant than “Dover” in the poem’s title (1101). In the poem, the poet turns to his love in desperation, looking for meaning and stability in this chaotic world (1101). The poem in the second stanza refers to Greek tragic to represent that human misery is not a new
The imagery indicates the loss of faith is not simply unfortunate but also results in a great sense failure and destruction (1101). An analysis of “Sea Fever” allows the reader to understand John Masefield desire for adventure. “Sea Fever” is a poem, written in simple language, with no difficult words to understand (Michael par. 1). “The title of the poem, “Sea – Fever,” and the poet’s vivid imagery communicate the power of the sea (“Analyzing a Poem” par. 5).” The first stanza of the poem illustrates the effect the sea has on the speaker: 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’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking, And a grey mist on the sea’s face, and a grey dawn

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