 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.  Voices of the Night, and Other Poems - Pagina 113door Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1852 - 228 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | George Rhett Cathcart - 1877 - 454 pagina’s
...checks 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...Spanish Main, " I pray thee put into yonder port, " Last night the moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see ! " The skipper, he blew a whiff... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1877 - 400 pagina’s
...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...south. Then up and spake an old Sailor, Had sailed to the Spanish Main, " I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. "Last night, the... | |
 | Lays, Tuneful lays - 1877 - 96 pagina’s
...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...mouth, And he watched how the veering flaw did blow THE WRECK OF THE "'HESPERUS." Then up and spake an old sailor, Had sailed the Spanish Main, " I pray thee,... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1877 - 326 pagina’s
...in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, With his pipe in his mouth, And watch'd how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now 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,... | |
 | William Davis (B.A.) - 1877 - 80 pagina’s
...like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds That ope s in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his mouth, And he watched how the veering4 flaw5 did blow The smoke now west, now south. Then up and spake an old saildr, Had sailed... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 238 pagina’s
...have slightly changed the orthography of the word, in order to preserve the correct pronunciation. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in...South. Then up and spake an old Sailor, Had sailed to the Spanish Main, ' ' I pray thee put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. " Last night, the... | |
 | Hymns - 1878 - 334 pagina’s
...That ope in the mouth 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...Main, " I pray thee put into yonder port, For I fear a hunicane. " Last night the moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see !" The skipper he blew... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 292 pagina’s
...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...south. Then up and spake an old Sailor, Had sailed to the Spanish Main, "I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. "Last night, the moon... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 638 pagina’s
...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...south. Then up and spake an old Sailor, Had sailed to the Spanish Main, "I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. "Last night, the moon... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 442 pagina’s
...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...smoke now West, now South. Then up and spake an old Sail6r, Had sailed to the Spanish Main, " I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane.... | |
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