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...Then up and spake an old SaiI6r, Had sailed the Spanish Main, " I pray thee, put into yonder port, Eor I fear a hurricane. " Last night, the moon had a golden...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...

...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....and louder blew the wind, A gale from the Northeast ; » In Scandinavia this is the customary salutation when drinking a health. I have lightly changed...

...blow The smoke now west, now south. i Then up and spake an old sailor, Had sailed the Spanish Main, ;" I pray thee put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane....And a scornful laugh laughed he. Colder and louder blow the wind, A gale from the north-east ; The snow fell hissing in the brine, And the billows frothed...

...blow The smoke now West, row 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. " Last night, the moon had a golden nng, And to-night no moon we see ' " The skipper, he blew a whiff from his pipe, And a scornful laugh...

...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...

...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...

...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...

...Then up and spake an old sailor, Had sailed the Spanish Main, " I pray thee, put into yonder port, " Last night the moon had a golden ring, And to-night...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...

...blow The smoke now west, now south. Then up and spake an old sailor, Had sail'd the Spanish main, " I pray thee put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane....he blew a whiff from his pipe, And a scornful laugh laugh'd he. Colder and louder blew the wind, A gale from the north-east; The snow fell hissing in the...