Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge ; And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them... Many thoughts of many minds. Compiled by H. Southgate - 第 542 頁由 編輯 - 1862完整檢視 - 關於此書
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...sound of sweetest melody? O thou dull god, why liest thou with the vile In loathsome beds, and leavest 2p 2@ f4 heads, and hanging them With deafening clamour in the slippery shrouds, That, with the hurly, death... | |
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...that he has 'frighted' from his couch : Wilt thou, upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship boy's eyes and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious...ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads and hanging them With deafening clamour in the slippery clouds, That with the hurly, death itself... | |
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