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... The junior book of poetry [ed.] by W. Davis - 第42页编者: - 1877全本阅读 - 图书信息
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...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 a frighted steed, Then leaped her cable's length. " And fast through the midnight dark... | |
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