“I’ve broken the laws of man and God,

I’ve flung my gauntlet forth to the world.

I’ve turned from the ways that in youth I trod.

Yonder the Skull Flag flies unfurled”

Robert E Howard (A Buccaneer Speaks)


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We present two epic pirate poems by the great Robert E. Howard.

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  1. It’s the silver o’ starlight, the mist o’ the morning
    All gossamer webs, and the deep coral caves,
    The winds and the wonder o’ reef-riven thunder,
    The emerald sheen o’ the snow-crested waves.

    The gold that I gathered that mankind had minted,
    It slipped through my fingers like sands on the beach;
    But the silver o’ starlight was ever unstinted,
    And the gold o’ the sunset was ever in reach.
    –Robert E. Howard (A Dying Pirate Speaks of Treasure)

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