 Her cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his mouth, And he watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now West, now South.  Voices of the Night, and Other Poems - Página 113por Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1852 - 228 páginasVisualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1879 - 270 páginas
...white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. 3. The skipper, he stood beside the helm, v His pipe was in his mouth, And he watched how the...veering flaw did blow The smoke now west, now south. 4. Then up and spake an old sail6r, Had sailed to the Spanish Main, " I pray thee, put into yonder... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1879 - 562 páginas
...like the dawn of clay, Ami her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in' the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his mouth, And he watched how the veering flawdid blow The smoke now West, now South. Then up and spike an old Sailor, Had sailed to the Spanish... | |
 | Guido Hermann Stempel - 1917 - 412 páginas
...like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. 3 The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in...veering flaw did blow The smoke now West, now South. 4 Then up and spake an old Sail6r, Had sailed to the Spanish Main, "I pray thee, put into yonder port,... | |
 | Margaret Sprague Carhart - 1917 - 410 páginas
...skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his mouth, in And he watched how the veering flaw0 did blow The smoke now West, now South. Then up and spake an old Sailor, Had sailed the Spanish Alain,0 "I pray thee, put into yonder port, is For I fear a hurricane. "Last night, the moon had a... | |
 | Guido Hermann Stempel - 1917 - 378 páginas
...veering flaw did blow The smoke now West, now South. 4 Then up and spake an old Sailor, Had sailed to the Spanish Main, "I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. 5 "Last night, the moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see!" The skipper, he blew a whiff... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1918 - 296 páginas
...daughter, To bear him company. And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in...up and spake an old Sailor, Had sailed the Spanish Main,0 " I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. " Last night, the moon had a golden... | |
 | George E. Teter - 1918 - 456 páginas
...cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in...South. Then up and spake an old sailor, Had sailed to the Spanish Main,3 "I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. "Last night, the... | |
 | Percy Holmes Boynton - 1918 - 746 páginas
...cheeks like the dawn of day. And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in...South. Then up and spake an old Sailor, Had sailed to the Spanish Main, "I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. "Last night, the moon... | |
 | 1918 - 2062 páginas
...cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds That ope in the month of May. The ad and Doom: The hangman, with his little bag, Went shuffling through to the Spanish main, "I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. "Last night, the moon... | |
 | Percy Holmes Boynton - 1918 - 750 páginas
...That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his mouth, l« And he watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke...South. Then up and spake an old Sailor, Had sailed to the Spanish Main, "I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. "Last night, the moon... | |
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