The Sea's Anthology: From the Earliest Times Down to the Middle of the Nineteenth CenturyJohn Edward Patterson George H. Doran Company, 1913 - 383 Seiten |
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Andere Ausgaben - Alle anzeigen
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
ANONYMOUS Anthony AUTOLYCUS ballad beautiful beneath billows boatswain bonnie bound bowline boys brave breast breath breeze bright captain clouds Colonsay crew cried dear death deck deep doth dreadful England eyes fair Fair Annie fear FELICIA HEMANS floating foam gale gallant gold Greenland gude hand hath haul hear heard heart Hearts of Oak heaven heaving Inchcape Rock Jack Robinson lady Loch Royàn Lord Gregory loud maid mariners mast MATTHEW ARNOLD mermaid moon ne'er Netherlands never night o'er ocean pretty Betty Ranzo roar rocks Rodmond round sail sailors Sally Brown sand ship shore sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep song sorts of traders soul storm stormy winds sung sweet Sweet Trinity swell thee There's theyr thine thou thunder tide traders a seaman Twas vessel voice waves Whiskey wild winds do blow wreck
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 1 - twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
Seite 85 - Her home is on the deep. With thunders from her native oak She quells the floods below — As they roar on the shore, When the stormy winds do blow ; When the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Seite 85 - The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave; For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave : Where Blake and mighty Nelson fell, Your manly hearts shall glow, As ye sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow...
Seite 62 - This body dropt not down. Alone, alone, all, all alone, Alone on a wide wide sea! And never a saint took pity on My soul in agony.
Seite 42 - This is the ship of pearl, which, poets feign, Sails the unshadowed main, — The venturous bark that flings On the sweet summer wind its purpled wings In gulfs enchanted, where the siren sings, And coral reefs lie bare, Where the cold sea-maids rise to sun their streaming hair.
Seite 60 - With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, We could nor laugh nor wail; Through utter drought all dumb we stood! I bit my arm, I sucked the blood, And cried, A sail ! a sail...
Seite 57 - The Sun came up upon the left, Out of the sea came he! And he shone bright, and on the right Went down into the sea. Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon — ' 30 The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast, For he heard the loud bassoon.
Seite 112 - TOLL for the brave! The brave that are no more ! All sunk beneath the wave, Fast by their native shore ! Eight hundred of the brave, Whose courage well was tried, Had made the vessel heel, And laid her on her side. A land breeze shook the shrouds, And she was overset ; Down went the Royal George, With all her crew complete.
Seite 169 - Colder and louder blew the wind, A gale from the northeast, The snow fell hissing in the brine, And the billows frothed like yeast. Down came the storm, and smote amain The vessel in its strength ; She shuddered and paused, like a frighted steed, Then leaped her cable's length. "Come hither! come hither! my little daughter, And do not tremble so; For I can weather the roughest gale That ever wind did blow.
Seite 58 - Did send a dismal sheen: Nor shapes of men nor beasts we ken — The ice was all between. The ice was here, the ice was there, The ice was all around: It cracked and growled, and roared and howled, Like noises in a swound...