Surf and Wave: The Sea as Sung by the PoetsAnna Lydia Ward T.Y. Crowell & Company, 1883 - 618 sider |
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... my serenity . And yet to - morrow to the sand The little bird will come , To - morrow will be warm and bland O'er wreaths of perished foam , And weed and shell flung up to land Will meet me as I roam , xi O soul of mine ! thou art a sea By.
... my serenity . And yet to - morrow to the sand The little bird will come , To - morrow will be warm and bland O'er wreaths of perished foam , And weed and shell flung up to land Will meet me as I roam , xi O soul of mine ! thou art a sea By.
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... sand - bank , gulf and whirlpool , All my glorious galley mocks . " " For the sake of God , our maker , " ( Count Arnaldos ' cry was strong , ) " Old man , let me be partaker In the secret of thy song ! ' " " " Count Arnaldos ! Count ...
... sand - bank , gulf and whirlpool , All my glorious galley mocks . " " For the sake of God , our maker , " ( Count Arnaldos ' cry was strong , ) " Old man , let me be partaker In the secret of thy song ! ' " " " Count Arnaldos ! Count ...
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... sand . " For there will come the sailors : Their voices I shall hear , And at casting of the anchor , The yo - ho loud and clear , And at hauling of the anchor , The yo - ho and the cheer.- Farewell , my love ; for to thy bay I ...
... sand . " For there will come the sailors : Their voices I shall hear , And at casting of the anchor , The yo - ho loud and clear , And at hauling of the anchor , The yo - ho and the cheer.- Farewell , my love ; for to thy bay I ...
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... deck , And all the tangle of weeds there be Afloat in the trough of the plunging sea ; Until , as the years went by , a shoal Of sand had tided a sunken mole Across the mouth of the port , that so The THE LADY RIBERTA'S HARVEST . 43.
... deck , And all the tangle of weeds there be Afloat in the trough of the plunging sea ; Until , as the years went by , a shoal Of sand had tided a sunken mole Across the mouth of the port , that so The THE LADY RIBERTA'S HARVEST . 43.
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... , and ho , honny boat ! Who comes a - wooing me ? " It was Earl Haldan's daughter , She walked along the sand , When she was aware of a knight so fair Came sailing to the land . His sails were all of velvet , His mast of 48 SONG .
... , and ho , honny boat ! Who comes a - wooing me ? " It was Earl Haldan's daughter , She walked along the sand , When she was aware of a knight so fair Came sailing to the land . His sails were all of velvet , His mast of 48 SONG .
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ALFRED TENNYSON ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE ALICE CARY Annabel Lee beach beneath billows blow blue boat breast breath breeze bright calm CELIA THAXTER CHARLES KINGSLEY clouds cold crew cried dark dead dear deck deep dice they played dream evermore eyes face fair farewell fear foam gale gleam gold golden dice gray hair hand hath hear heard heart heaven heaving Inchcape Rock isle Jack Humphrey JEAN INGELOW JOHN BOYLE O'REILLY kiss land light lonely looked loud mariner mast moan moon morning murmur never night o'er ocean RICHARD HENRY STODDARD rise roar rock round sail sailor sand sea-bird sea-maiden seaweed shining ship shore sight silent sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile song soul sound spray stand star storm surge sweet swell tempest thee thou tide voice watch waters waves wild wind wings wreck