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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... "
My brother's keeper, by Amy Lothrop. By miss Wetherell - Page 152
by Anna Bartlett Warner - 1855 - 300 pages
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Bentley's Miscellany, Volume 8

Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1840 - 686 pages
...cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom sweet as the hawthorn buds That ope 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,...
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The Evergreen, Volume 1

1840 - 818 pages
...cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom sweet as the hawthorn buds, That ope 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 Sail6r,...
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Ballads and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 144 pages
...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, With his pipe...veering flaw did blow The smoke now West, now South. Then up and spake an old Sailor, Had sailed the Spanish Main, " I pray thee, put into yonder port,...
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American Monthly Knickerbocker, Volume 19

Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Kinahan Cornwallis, Timothy Flint, John Holmes Agnew - 1842 - 646 pages
...language and forcible illustration. We cannot yield much admiration for so common-place a couplet as * The skipper he stood beside the helm, With his pipe in his mouth;' although it may serve as a foil to such graphic lines as the following : 1 Colder and louder blew the...
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Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 570 pages
...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, With his pipe...veering flaw did blow The smoke now West, now South. Then up and spake an old Saildr, Had sailed the Spanish Main, " I pray thee, put into yonder port,...
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The Rover, Volume 2

Seba Smith, Lawrence Labree - 1844 - 498 pages
...cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom sweet as the hawthorn buds, That ope 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,...
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Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 462 pages
...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, With his pipe...veering flaw did blow The smoke now West, now South. Then up and spake an old sailor, Had sailed the Spanish Main, 51 ยป Last night, the moon had a golden...
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Programmes of evening concerts

Marlborough coll, mus. soc - 1860 - 104 pages
...white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the 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. Then up and spake an old sailor, He sailed the Spanish Main, " I pray thee, put into yonder port, For...
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Poems, Volume 1

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 500 pages
...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 up and spake an old Sailor, Had sailed the Spanish Main, " I pray thee, put into yonder port,...
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Select English poetry, with notes by E. Hughes

Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 pages
...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, With his pipe...veering flaw did blow, The smoke now west, now south, Then up and spake an old sailor, Had sailed the Spanish main, I pray thee, put into yonder port, For...
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