52 <br /> <br />Whether my bark went down at sea— <br />Whether she met with gales— <br />Whether to isles enchanted <br />She bent her docile sails— <br /> <br />By what mystic mooring <br />She is held today— <br />This is the errand of the eye <br />Out upon the Bay.<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/whether-my-bark-went-down-at-sea/