{"id":614,"date":"2016-09-28T15:11:42","date_gmt":"2016-09-28T15:11:42","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/wp.sunderland.ac.uk\/seagullcity\/?page_id=614"},"modified":"2016-09-28T15:11:42","modified_gmt":"2016-09-28T15:11:42","slug":"jack-crawford-poem","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/wp.sunderland.ac.uk\/seagullcity\/jack-crawford-poem\/","title":{"rendered":"Jack Crawford poem"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>We had battled all the morning, \u2019mid the never-ceasing hail<br \/>\nOf shot and shell and splinter, of cable-shred, and sail;<br \/>\nWe had thrice received their onslaught, which we thrice had driven back,<br \/>\nAnd were waiting, calm and ready, for the last forlorn attack;<br \/>\nWhen the stainless flag of England, that has braved a thousand years,<br \/>\nWas shot clean from the masthead; and they gave three hearty cheers.<\/p>\n<p>\u2019Twas the purpose of a moment, and the bravest of our tars<br \/>\nPlunged headlong in the boiling surf, amid the broken spars;<br \/>\nHe snatched the shot-torn colours, and wound them round his arm,<br \/>\nThen climbed upon the deck again, and stood there safe and calm<br \/>\nHe paused but for a moment &#8211; for it was no time to stay &#8211;<br \/>\nThen leaped into the rigging that had yet survived the fray;<br \/>\nHigher yet he climbed and higher, till he gained a dizzy height,<br \/>\nAnd then turned and paused a moment to look down upon the fight.<\/p>\n<p>Whistled wild the shots around him, as a curling, smoky wreath<br \/>\nFormed a cloudy shroud to hide him from the enemy beneath.<br \/>\nBeat his heart with proud elation as he firmly fixed his stand,<br \/>\nAnd again the colours floated as he held them in his hand.<br \/>\nThen with pistol deftly wielded, \u2019mid the battle&#8217;s ceaseless blast,<br \/>\nFastened there the colours firmly, as he nailed them to the mast;<br \/>\nThen, as if to yield him glory, the smoke-clouds cleared away &#8211;<br \/>\nAnd we sent him up the loudest cheer that reached his ear that day,<br \/>\nAnd, with new-born zeal and courage, dashed more boldly to the fight,<br \/>\nTill the day of battle ended in the triumph of the night.<\/p>\n<p>Anonymous<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>We had battled all the morning, \u2019mid the never-ceasing hail Of shot and shell and splinter, of cable-shred, and sail; We had thrice received their onslaught, which we thrice had driven back, And were waiting, calm and ready, for the last forlorn attack; When the stainless flag of England, that has braved a thousand years, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":11,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-614","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/wp.sunderland.ac.uk\/seagullcity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/614","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/wp.sunderland.ac.uk\/seagullcity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/wp.sunderland.ac.uk\/seagullcity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wp.sunderland.ac.uk\/seagullcity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/11"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wp.sunderland.ac.uk\/seagullcity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=614"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/wp.sunderland.ac.uk\/seagullcity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/614\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":616,"href":"https:\/\/wp.sunderland.ac.uk\/seagullcity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/614\/revisions\/616"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/wp.sunderland.ac.uk\/seagullcity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=614"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}