| William Cooper - 1873 - 520 页
...flight. " CHAPTER XXXIII. " Then up and spnke an old sailor, Had Sailod tho Spanish Main— ' I pray thoo put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. Last...whiff from his pipe, And a scornful laugh laughed he." — LONGFELLOW. Now, Mr. Yachtsman, having accompanied you clear away from yonr unohorage, or moorings,... | |
| Henry Major - 1873 - 168 页
...blow The smoke, now west, now south. Then up and spoke an old sailor Had sailed the Spanish main, ' I pray 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 from his pipe, And a scornful laugh laughed... | |
| Andrew Comstock - 1874 - 286 页
...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 I fear a hurricane....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... | |
| 1911 - 706 页
...traveler on his way; Evening gray and morning red Bring down rain upon his head. ' ' COBONAS AND HALOES "For I fear a hurricane; Last night the moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see. ' ' Many proverbs foretelling rain and bad weather are based on the appearance of solar and lunar haloes... | |
| 1925 - 966 页
...north-easter on the coast of New England does not seriously affect its charm. The seaman is not offended, by Last night the moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see. The words might have come straight from the mouth of an old shell-back. Coleridge, too, has the real sea... | |
| Donald Hall - 1985 - 266 页
...blow The smoke now West, now South. Then up and spake an old Sail6r, Had sailed to the Spanish Main, "I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane....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... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1988 - 442 页
...blow The smoke now West, now South. Then up and spake an old Sailor, Had sailed to the Spanish Main, "I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane....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... | |
| Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 页
...blow The smoke now West, now South. Then up and spake an old Sailor, Had sailed to the Spanish Main, "I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane....moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see!" Colder and louder blew the wind, A gale from the Northeast, The snow fell hissing in the brine, And... | |
| Ken Tate, Janice Tate - 2001 - 162 页
...the captain of an impending storm: Then up spake an old sailor, Had sailed to the Spanish Main, "1 pray thee put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane,...had a golden ring, And tonight no moon we see. The direction of the wind might also foretell high winds or a good day. Since so many of the jingles hint... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 2001 - 116 页
...spake an old Sailor, Had sailed to the Spanish Main, "I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I tear a hurricane. "Last night, the moon had a golden ring,...And to-night no moon we see!" The skipper, he blew a whitf from his pipe. And a scornful laugh laughed he. 1 i Colder and louder blew the wind, A gale from... | |
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