"Tempest" as written by and Bob Dylan....
The pale moon rose in it's glory
Out on the Western town
She told a sad, sad story
Of the great ship that went down

T'was the fourteenth day of April
Over the waves she rode
Sailing into tomorrow
To a golden age foretold

The night was black with starlight
The seas were sharp and clear
Moving through the shadows
The promised hour was near

Lights were holding steady
Gliding over the foam
All the lords and ladies
Heading for their eternal home

The chandeliers were swaying
From the balustrades above
The orchestra was playing
Songs of faded love

The watchman, he lay dreaming
As the ballroom dancers twirled
He dreamed the Titanic was sinking
Into the underworld

Leo took his sketchbook
He was often so inclined
He closed his eyes and painted
The scenery in his mind

Cupid struck his bosom
And broke it with a snap
The closest woman to him
He fell into her lap

He heard a loud commotion
Something sounded wrong
His inner spirit was saying
That he couldn't stand here long

He staggered to the quarterdeck
No time now to sleep
Water on the quarterdeck
Already three foot deep

Smokestack was leaning sideways
Heavy feet began to pound
He walked into the whirlwind
Sky splitting all around

The ship was going under
The universe had opened wide
The roll was called up yonder
The angels turned aside

Lights down in the hallway
Flickering dim and dull
Dead bodies already floating
In the double bottom hull

The engines then exploded
Propellers they failed to start
The boilers overloaded
The ship's bow split apart

Passengers were flying
Backward, forward, far and fast
They mumbled, fumbled, and tumbled
Each one more weary than the last

The veil was torn asunder
'Tween the hours of twelve and one
No change, no sudden wonder
Could undo what had been done

The watchman lay there dreaming
At fourty five degrees
He dreamed that the Titanic was sinking
Dropping to her knees

Wellington he was sleeping
His bed began to slide
His valiant heart was beating
He pushed the tables aside

Glass of shattered crystal
Lay scattered roundabout
He strapped on both his pistols
How long could he hold out?

His men and his companions
Were nowhere to be seen
In silence there he waited for
Time and space to intervene

The passageway was narrow
There was blackness in the air
He saw every kind of sorrow
Heard voices everywhere

Alarm-bells were ringing
To hold back the swelling tide
Friends and lovers clinging
To each other side by side

Mothers and their daughters
Descending down the stairs
Jumped into the icy waters
Love and pity sent their prayers

The rich man, Mister Astor
Kissed his darling wife
He had no way of knowing
It'd be the last trip of his life

Calvin, Blake and Wilson
Gambled in the dark
Not one of them would ever live to
Tell the tale on the disembark

Brother rose up 'gainst brother
In every circumstance
They fought and slaughtered each other
In a deadly dance

They lowered down the lifeboats
From the sinking wreck
There were traitors, there were turncoats
Broken backs and broken necks

The bishop left his cabin
To help others in need
Turned his eyes up to the heavens
Said, "The poor are yours to feed"

Davey the brothel-keeper
Came out dismissed his girls
Saw the water getting deeper
Saw the changing of his world

Jim Dandy smiled
He never learned to swim
Saw the little crippled child
And he gave his seat to him

He saw the starlight shining
Streaming from the East
Death was on the rampage
But his heart was now at peace

They battened down the hatches
But the hatches wouldn't hold
They drowned upon the staircase
Of brass and polished gold

Leo said to Cleo
I think I'm going mad
But he'd lost his mind already
Whatever mind he had

He tried to block the doorway
To save all those from harm
Blood from an open wound
Pouring down his arm

Petals fell from flowers
'Til all of them were gone
In the long and dreadful hours
The wizard's curse played on

The host was pouring brandy
He was going down slow
He stayed right to the end and he
Was the last to go

There were many, many others
Nameless here forever more
They never sailed the ocean
Or left their homes before

The watchman, he lay dreaming
The damage had been done
He dreamed the Titanic was sinking
And he tried to tell someone

The captain, barely breathing
Kneeling at the wheel
Above him and beneath him
Fifty thousand tons of steel

He looked over at his compass
And he gazed into its face
Needle pointing downward
He knew he lost the race

In the dark illumination
He remembered bygone years
He read the Book of Revelation
And he filled his cup with tears

When the Reaper's task had ended
Sixteen hundred had gone to rest
The good, the bad, the rich, the poor
The loveliest and the best

They waited at the landing
And they tried to understand
But there is no understanding
On the judgement of God's hand

The news came over the wires
And struck with deadly force
Love had lost its fires
All things had run their course

The watchman he lay dreaming
Of all the things that can be
He dreamed the Titanic was sinking
Into the deep blue sea

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"Tempest" as written by Bob Dylan

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  • +2
    General CommentAlso, this song has obvious allusion to Shakespeare's play "The Tempest" in many different ways.
    LondonPoeton September 26, 2013   Link
  • +1
    General CommentAside from obvious allusions to Shakespeare's The Tempest, the story of the titanic has always had larger implications. The unsinkable ship, in all its 'vain-gloriousness' sank to the bottom of the sea taking with it Americas aristocracy. It is not an actual account, but more in tune to a legend, even slightly allegorical.

    The promised hour was near:
    This is a reference to the thomas hardy poem, Convergence of the Twain. In the poem, the iceberg was created by "the Immanent Will that stirs and urges everything" to counter human pride. The two were fated to converge on the promised hour.

    The watchman is sleeping because no one ever doubt's progress. This is the nature of humanity.

    There is no escaping the obvious apocalyptic judgment by water that occurs in many religions, particularly Catholicism. Dylan is prone to use apocalyptic themes. The best humanity has to offer is no match for the will of the 'Deep Blue Sea'

    This is not a complete interpretation, just some obvious symbolism. Let the song mean what ever you want it to mean, for all I care lol
    JSteeInfoon November 18, 2014   Link
  • -1
    My InterpretationTwo observations indicate that this song is not merely a retold of the Titanic story and point towards a different interpretation:

    (1) The Titanic did not sink because of a storm but because of colliding with an iceberg.
    (2) A sleeping watchman is mentioned four times.

    Therefore I believe that the song should make us aware of an approaching desaster which is not announced adequately by those in charge. Several ongoing processes may lead to such a desaster, many of them driven by the call for further growth, which means driving full speed into a dead end street. My present favourite is the climate change, which goes with an increasing frequency and intensity of meteorological events like storms (in agreement with the album title), high and low temperature, high and low precipitation.

    From the scientific view the situation with the climate change is comparable to a ship with a leak. The ship will sink sooner or later if the leak is neither closed nor the water is pumped out at a rate at least as high as the one it comes in with. Analogously carbon dioxide is added one-way to the system we live in at a rate of approximately 30 billion tonnes a year or 3.5 ppm atmospheric concentration. The 400 ppm threshold has been passed already, and 450 ppm will be reached in the mid of the next decade - not even half a generation from now.

    A quantitatve compensation of this carbon dioxide release is not even considered at any relevant level. Those in political responsibility primarily care for their lobbies and budgets, those in the NGOs care for their campaigns while solutions to problems have significantly lower priorities. This is my personal experience from an information campaign last year.

    So watch out you dreaming watchmen!
    Mikeschon July 06, 2013   Link
  • -1
    General CommentA lot of people think that the titanic was purposely driven into an iceberg at full speed. And the captain was under orders from the black pope of the Jesuit church.
    Biggest ship of all time on her maiden voyage . There were rich powerful men on the ship that were apposed and would never have allowed
    The creation of the Federal Reserve.
    The ship was sunk and shortly after the fed was created. Dylan who was an insider would know that.
    "The watchman laid there sleeping" because he was drugged or something.
    "He looked over at his compass, Looked into its face,
    Needle pointed downwards, he knew he had lost the race"
    The needle of a compass doesn't ever point down. It was metaphor for the fact that the captain realized who his orders really came from and his future spiritual destination.
    "In the dark illumination, he remembered bygone years.
    He read the book of revelation and filled his glass with tears."
    He was realizing his contribution to the fulfilment of end times prophecy in The Book of Revelations.
    "The news came over the wires and struck with deadly force.
    Love had lost its fires, all things had run their course."
    Meaning what had happened was destined to happen or happened the way it was suppose to.
    CampYahwehon September 11, 2013   Link

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