But the father answered never a word, • A frozen corpse was he. Lashed to the helm, all stiff and stark, With his face turned to the skies, The lantern gleamed through the gleaming snow On his fixed and glassy eyes. Then the maiden clasped her hands... Thalatta: A Book for the Sea-side - 第49页 编者: - 1853 - 206 页 全本阅读 -
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