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" Her cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his mouth, And he watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now West, now South. Then... "
Poems. New, complete ed - Страница 145
по Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1861
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Ballads and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 132 страници
...That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, With his pipe in his mouth, And watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now...thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. " Last night, the moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see ! " The skipper, he blew a whiff...

Ballads and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 132 страници
...the skipper had taken his little daughter, To bear him company. Blue were her eyes as the fairy-flax, Her cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white...month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, With his pipe in his mouth, And watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now West, now South....

The Yale Literary Magazine, Том 7

1842
...skipper had taken his little daughter, To bear him company. " Blue were her eyes as the fairy-flax, Her cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white...as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. " Down came the storm, and smote amain, The vessel in its strength ; She shuddered and pawed, like...

Voices of the Night

1843 - 183 страници
...skipper had taken his little daughter, To bear him company. : Blue were her eyes as the fairy-flax, Her cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white...month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, With his pipe in his mouth, And watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now West, now South....

Poems, Том 1

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850
...the skipper had taken his little daughter, To bear him company. Blue were her eyes as the fairy-flax, Her cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white...Spanish Main, " I pray thee, put into yonder port, For 1 fear a hurricane. " Last night, the moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see ! " The skipper,...

Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 413 страници
...the skipper had taken his little daughter, To bear him company. Blue were her eyes as the fairy-flax, Her cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white...month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, With his pipe in his mouth, And watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now West, now South....

Programmes of evening concerts

Marlborough coll, mus. soc - 1860
...ta'en his little daughter, To bear him company. 6 Blue were her eyes, as the fairy-flax. Her checks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn...month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, AVith his pipe in his mouth, And watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke, now West, now South....

The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 399 страници
...the skipper had taken his little daughter To bear him company. Blue were her eyes as the fairy-flax, Her cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white...thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. Last night, the moon had a golden ring, And to night no moon we see !" Colder and louder blew the wind,...

The American Whig Review, Томове 13–14

1851
...skipper had taken his little daughter To bear him company. " Blue were her eyea as the fairy-flax, Her cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white...thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. " 'Last night the moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see !' The skipper, he blew a whfff...

American Review : a Whig Journal of Politics, Literature, Art and ..., Том 13

1851
...daughu-r To bear him company. " Blue were her eyes аз the fairy-flax, Her cheeks like the dawn of d.<y, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds That ope...his mouth, And he watched how the veering flaw did Ысяг The smoke now west, now south. " Then up and spake an old Sailor, Had sailed the Spanish main...




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