Ocean lays; or, The sea, the ship, and the sailor, poems, chiefly selected by J. Longmuir, Volume 1131864 |
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... bear them up when the flood prevailed on the earth , yet it is certainly worthy of remark , that the greatest improve- ments of the present time , combining large stowage with great speed , are simply approximations to the proportions ...
... bear them up when the flood prevailed on the earth , yet it is certainly worthy of remark , that the greatest improve- ments of the present time , combining large stowage with great speed , are simply approximations to the proportions ...
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... bear sway ! Thy bosom opens to a thousand prores : Yet fleets , with idle daring , breast thy spray , -- Ripple with arrow's track thy closing plain , And graze the surface of thy deep domain . Man dares not tread thy liquid way ; Thou ...
... bear sway ! Thy bosom opens to a thousand prores : Yet fleets , with idle daring , breast thy spray , -- Ripple with arrow's track thy closing plain , And graze the surface of thy deep domain . Man dares not tread thy liquid way ; Thou ...
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... bears them with the riches of the land And treasures of dear lives , till in the port The shouting seaman climbs and furls the sail . But who shall bide thy tempest ? who shall face The blast that wakes the fury of the Sea ? Oh God ...
... bears them with the riches of the land And treasures of dear lives , till in the port The shouting seaman climbs and furls the sail . But who shall bide thy tempest ? who shall face The blast that wakes the fury of the Sea ? Oh God ...
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... the morning Is abroad upon the sea , And mistress of the wave and wind Yon vessel seems to be . Like the pine - tree of the forest , Her tall mast heavenward springs ; Her white sails bear her onwards , Like the eagle's Barton,
... the morning Is abroad upon the sea , And mistress of the wave and wind Yon vessel seems to be . Like the pine - tree of the forest , Her tall mast heavenward springs ; Her white sails bear her onwards , Like the eagle's Barton,
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Ocean lays John Longmuir. Her white sails bear her onwards , Like the eagle's rushing wings . That deck is nobly laden , For gallant hearts are there : What danger is they would not face , The deed they would not dare ? The moonshine of ...
Ocean lays John Longmuir. Her white sails bear her onwards , Like the eagle's rushing wings . That deck is nobly laden , For gallant hearts are there : What danger is they would not face , The deed they would not dare ? The moonshine of ...
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Common terms and phrases
amid BAMBOROUGH CASTLE bark beam beauty beneath billows blast blue bosom brave breast breath breeze bright brow calm clouds coral crew dark dead death deck deep distant dread DUNNOTTAR CASTLE earth ELIZA COOK fcap fear floating foam gale gaze gleam glide gloom glorious glory glow grave hath hear heard heart heaven heaving HENRY KIRKE WHITE hope hour Inchcape Rock Ingulphed JOANNA BAILLIE JOHN BUNYAN light lone long watch LONGMUIR mariner MARINER'S mast mighty morning night o'er ocean pale peace prayer raging rest rise roar rock roll round sail sailor sand sea-bird seamen shine ship SHIPWRECKED shore shrouds sigh sinks skies sleep smile song soul sound spirit star Star of Bethlehem storm surge sweep sweet swell tears tempest thee thine thou thunder tide trembling Twas vessel voice wandering watch waters waves saying weep White Ship wild winds wings wreck
Popular passages
Page xxiii - Dark-heaving ; — boundless, endless, and sublime — The image of Eternity — the throne Of the Invisible ; even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
Page 30 - Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot; O Christ! That ever this should be! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea!
Page 106 - Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem.
Page 177 - 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.
Page 146 - How beautiful she is] How fair She lies within those arms, that press Her form with many a soft caress Of tenderness and watchful care!
Page 116 - Down sunk the bell with a gurgling sound, The bubbles rose and burst around ; Quoth Sir Ralph, "The next who comes to the Rock Won't bless the Abbot of Aberbrothok.
Page 70 - As we pac'd along Upon tHe giddy footing of the hatches, Methought, that Gloster stumbled; and, in falling, Struck me, that thought to stay him, over-board, Into the tumbling billows of the main.
Page 117 - On the deck the Rover takes his stand; So dark it is, they see no land. Quoth Sir Ralph, "It will be lighter soon, For there is the dawn of the rising Moon.
Page 145 - The ocean old, Centuries old, Strong as youth, and as uncontrolled, Paces restless to and fro, Up and down the sands of gold. His beating heart is not at rest; And far and wide, With ceaseless flow, His beard of snow Heaves with the heaving of his breast.