Surf and Wave: The Sea as Sung by the PoetsAnna Lydia Ward T.Y. Crowell & Company, 1883 - 618 sider |
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Side 7
... blowing ; And fowls and geese did cackle ; And the cordage and the tackle Began to shriek and crackle ; And the spray dashed o'er the funnels , And down the deck in runnels ; And the rushing water soaks all , From the seaman in the fo ...
... blowing ; And fowls and geese did cackle ; And the cordage and the tackle Began to shriek and crackle ; And the spray dashed o'er the funnels , And down the deck in runnels ; And the rushing water soaks all , From the seaman in the fo ...
Side 26
... blow ; In my fo'castle - bunk , in a jacket dry- Eight bells have struck , and my watch is below . WALTER MITCHEL " OFF THE DEMON LOVER . H ! where have you been , my long , long love , This long seven years and mair ? " " Oh ! I'm come ...
... blow ; In my fo'castle - bunk , in a jacket dry- Eight bells have struck , and my watch is below . WALTER MITCHEL " OFF THE DEMON LOVER . H ! where have you been , my long , long love , This long seven years and mair ? " " Oh ! I'm come ...
Side 30
... blowing , Quick by fond eyes descried , Coming or going : Still as they cross our sight Wakes to our lips One prayer , by day and night , - " God bless the ships ! " ANONYMOUS . " O ' THE DIVER . H , where is the knight or the squire so ...
... blowing , Quick by fond eyes descried , Coming or going : Still as they cross our sight Wakes to our lips One prayer , by day and night , - " God bless the ships ! " ANONYMOUS . " O ' THE DIVER . H , where is the knight or the squire so ...
Side 52
... blowing , And the waters rise and fall : But never an answer comes to him , Save the echo of his call . He sees no hope , no succor ; His feeble voice is lost : Yet what shall he do but watch and wait , Though he perish at his post ! So ...
... blowing , And the waters rise and fall : But never an answer comes to him , Save the echo of his call . He sees no hope , no succor ; His feeble voice is lost : Yet what shall he do but watch and wait , Though he perish at his post ! So ...
Side 57
... blow Still treads the shadow of his foe , And forward bends his head , The ship drove fast , loud roared the blast , And southward aye we fled . At length did cross an albatross , Thorough the fog The Rime of the ANCIENT MARINER . 57.
... blow Still treads the shadow of his foe , And forward bends his head , The ship drove fast , loud roared the blast , And southward aye we fled . At length did cross an albatross , Thorough the fog The Rime of the ANCIENT MARINER . 57.
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