 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 - Página 145por Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1861Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | John Hugh Hawley - 1865 - 166 páginas
...pipe was in his mouth, i And he watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now west, now south. i Then up and spake an old sailor, Had sailed the Spanish...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... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1865 - 388 páginas
...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...as the hawthorn buds That ope in the month of May. * In Scandinavia this is the customary salutation when drinking a health. I have slightly changed the... | |
 | Pen and pencil pictures - 1866 - 176 páginas
...But, if you please, some fathoms lower down. --•,. -=The Wreck of the Hesperus. |_ О NG FELLOW. Г was the schooner Hesperus, That sailed the wintry...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... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1866 - 710 páginas
...THE HESPERUS. IT was the schooner Hesperus, That sailed the wintry sea; And the skipper had taken hia little daughter, To bear him company. Blue were her...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... | |
 | Charles Bilton - 1866 - 264 páginas
...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 ! ' The skipper, he blew a whiff... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 páginas
...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. The skipper he stood...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... | |
 | Words - 1866 - 368 páginas
...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.... | |
 | James Fleming - 1866 - 382 páginas
...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.... | |
 | James Stuart Laurie - 1866 - 236 páginas
...To bear him company. • " But," nothing but (except) ; only. 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 shudder'd and paused, like a... | |
 | Robert Armstrong (master of Madras coll) - 1866 - 142 páginas
...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...as the hawthorn buds That ope in the month of May. Down came the storm, and smote amain The vessel in its strength ; She shudder'd and paused, like a... | |
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