ULTIMA THULE .RENDERED IN POETRY & PROSE
“Ultima Thule! Utmost Isle!
Here in thy harbors for a while
We lower our sails; a while we rest
From the unending, endless quest.”
–Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, excerpt from “Ultima Thule” 1880
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“Go and look behind the Ranges –
Something lost behind the Ranges.
Lost and waiting for you. Go!”
–Rudyard Kipling, excerpt from “The Explorer” 1898
“The great sea has set me adrift
Weeds in a river
The great weather moves me
It blows through my soul so that I tremble with happiness.”
–Inuit poem
Petrarch in the 14th century wrote in his Epistolae familiares (or Familiar Letters) that Thule lied in the unknown regions of the far north-west.
A madrigal by Thomas Weelkes entitled Thule from 1600, describes it thus:
Thule, the period of cosmography,
Doth vaunt of Hecla, whose sulphureous fire
Doth melt the frozen clime and thaw the sky;
Trinacrian Etna’s flames ascend not higher…
Hekla is an Icelandic volcano. Thule is also referenced in Goethe’s poem Der König in Thule (1774), which was set to music by Franz Schubert as Der König in Thule, D.367 (Op.5 No.5) in 1816; and in the collection Ultima Thule (1880) by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow [excerpt at top of this page].
Edgar Allan Poe’s poem “Dream-Land” (1844) begins with the following stanza:
By a route obscure and lonely,
Haunted by ill angels only,
Where an Eidolon, named Night,
On a black throne reigns upright,
I have reached these lands but newly
From an ultimate dim Thule –
From a wild weird clime, that lieth, sublime,
Out of Space – out of Time.
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“I felt that my eyes at last rested upon the Arctic Ultima Thule.”
–Robert E. Peary, at Cape Morris Jesup, Greenland
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“I felt that my eyes at last rested upon the Arctic Ultima Thule.”
–Robert E. Peary, at Cape Morris Jesup, Greenland
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“Ultima Thule! Utmost Isle!
Here in thy harbors for a while
We lower our sails; a while we rest
From the unending, endless quest.”
–Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, excerpt from “Ultima Thule” 1880
.
“Go and look behind the Ranges –
Something lost behind the Ranges.
Lost and waiting for you. Go!”
–Rudyard Kipling, excerpt from “The Explorer” 1898
“The great sea has set me adrift
Weeds in a river
The great weather moves me
It blows through my soul so that I tremble with happiness.”
–Inuit poem