A Ballad of John Silver (John Masefield Poems)
We were schooner-rigged and rakish, with a long and lissome hull,And we flew the pretty colours of the cross-bones and ...
We were schooner-rigged and rakish, with a long and lissome hull,And we flew the pretty colours of the cross-bones and ...
"I - At The Post-Office It was a gray, midwinter afternoon.A noisy wind pursued the fine hard flakesOf blinding snow, ...
Did you see the poor old hooker, by the ocean wharf she lay?Her decks are foul with harbour grime, she ...
What should I be but a prophet and a liar, Whose mother was a leprechaun, whose father was a friar? ...
Hurrah for the Lachlan, boys, and join me in a cheer;That's the place to go to make a cheque every ...
Hurrah for the Lachlan, boys, and join me in a cheer;That's the place to go to make a cheque every ...
To be a great musician you must be a man of moods, You have to be, to understand sonatas and ...
We were schooner-rigged and rakish, with a long and lissome hull, And we flew the pretty colours of the crossbones ...
What should I be but a prophet and a liar, Whose mother was a leprechaun, whose father was a friar? ...
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