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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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Poems, Том 1

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855 - 502 страници
...daughter, To bear him company. Blue were her eyes as the fairy-flax, Her cheeks like the dawn of day, The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was...smoke now West, now South. Then up and spake an old Saildr, Had sailed the Spanish Main, " I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. "...

Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1856 - 810 страници
...Thus, seamed with many scars, Bursting these prison bars, Up to its native stars My soul ascended ! There from the flowing bowl Deep drinks the warrior's...thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. * In Scandinavia this is the customary salutation when drinking ;, health. I have slightly changed...

Poetry: selected for the use of schools and families by A. Bowman

Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 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...west, now south. Then up and spake an old sailor, Had sail'd the Spanish main, " I pray thee put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. Last night the...

The book of recitations [ed.] by C.W. Smith

Charles William Smith (professor of elocution.) - 1857 - 338 страници
...I cannot tell," said he, " But 'twas a famous victory ! " THE WRECK OF THE HESPERUS. BY LONGFELLOW. IT was the schooner Hesperus, That sailed the wintry...stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his mouth, And watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now "West, now South. Then up and spake an old sailor,...

The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1857 - 428 страници
...fairy-flax, Her cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn bnds, That ope iu the mouth of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His...thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. " Last night, the moon had u golden ring, And to-night no moon we see ! " The skipper, he blew a whiff...

Leisure Labors

Joseph Beckham Cobb - 1858 - 424 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...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...

Leisure Labors: Or, Miscellanies Historical, Literary, and Political

Joseph Beckham Cobb - 1858 - 422 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...smoke now west, now south. " Then up and spake an old Saildr, Had sailed the Spanish main : ' I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane....

The poetical works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. New complete ed., with ...

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1859 - 724 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. 1 In Scandanavia this is the customary salutation when drinking a her I have slightly changed the orthography...

The Book of Children's Hymns and Rhymes. Collected by the Daughter of a ...

Book - 1859 - 334 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....

A Selection of Poetry

Harvey Marriott - 1859 - 284 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 all in his mouth, And watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now west, now south....




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