The Merchant Ship (Henry Kendall Poems)
The Sun o'er the waters was throwing In the freshness of morning its beams;And the breast of the ocean seemed glowing With ...
The Sun o'er the waters was throwing In the freshness of morning its beams;And the breast of the ocean seemed glowing With ...
From far on the ocean these waters have come,And curving and breaking and frolicsome,Or gracefully lingering in spray,They drench the ...
I sat by the farm-house window When the winter's sun was low, And looked on the clear horizon O'er fields white-crested with snow. A ...
"All hands unmoor," the hoarse-voiced boatswain cries,And the rough tars stand to their posts. Some flingThe capstan bars around; a ...
Hallo ye, my fellows! arise and advance,See the white-crested waves how they stamp and they dance!High over the reef there ...
The wild sea-armies led by the wind Are following in our wake,White-crested shouting millions moving on. They have broken ...
Set in this stormy Northern sea, Queen of these restless fields of tide, England! what shall men say of thee, ...
'Twas on Friday the 2nd of March, in the year of 1894, That the Storm Fiend did loudly laugh and ...
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