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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 - Page 145
by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1861
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Ballads and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 144 pages
...That ope in the 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...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...
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Ballads and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 148 pages
...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....
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The Yale Literary Magazine, Volume 7

1842 - 512 pages
...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 shuddered and pawed, like...
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Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 570 pages
...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....
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Poems, Volume 1

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 500 pages
...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...Spanish Main, " I pray thee, put into yonder port, For 1 fear a hurricane. " Last night, the moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see ! " The skipper,...
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Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 462 pages
...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....
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Programmes of evening concerts

Marlborough coll, mus. soc - 1860 - 106 pages
...ta'en his little daughter, To bear him company. 6 Blue were her eyes, as the fairy-flax. Her checks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn...month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, AVith his pipe in his mouth, And watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke, now West, now South....
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The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 596 pages
...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 !" Colder and louder blew the wind,...
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The American Whig Review, Volumes 13-14

1851 - 1220 pages
...skipper had taken his little daughter To bear him company. " Blue were her eyea 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 whfff...
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The American Whig Review, Volume 13

1851 - 724 pages
...daughu-r To bear him company. " Blue were her eyes аз the fairy-flax, Her cheeks like the dawn of d.<y, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds That ope...his mouth, And he watched how the veering flaw did Ысяг The smoke now west, now south. " Then up and spake an old Sailor, Had sailed the Spanish main...
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