Jack Roy (Herman Melville Poems)
Kept up by relays of generations youngNever dies at halyards the blithe chorus sung;While in sands, sounds, and seas where ...
Kept up by relays of generations youngNever dies at halyards the blithe chorus sung;While in sands, sounds, and seas where ...
We have scrubbed, and scoured and polished, till she's looking just like new,And her good old engines singing, and our ...
That Whitsun, I was late getting away: Not till about One-twenty on the sunlit Saturday Did my three-quarters-empty train pull ...
'My father still reads the dictionary every day. He says your life depends on your power to master words.' Arthur ...
All night long, by a distant bell, The passing hours were notched On the dark, while her breathing rose and ...
Nobody heard him, the dead man, But still he lay moaning: I was much further out than you thought And ...
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