The Seven SeasD. Appleton, 1896 - 209 páginas |
Dentro del libro
Resultados 1-5 de 24
Página vii
... of kings ( Orderly , ancient , fit ) My deep - sea plunderings , And purchase in all lands . And this we do for a sign Her power is over mine , And mine I hold at her hands . A SONG OF THE ENGLISH . Fair is our lot Medication . vii.
... of kings ( Orderly , ancient , fit ) My deep - sea plunderings , And purchase in all lands . And this we do for a sign Her power is over mine , And mine I hold at her hands . A SONG OF THE ENGLISH . Fair is our lot Medication . vii.
Página 10
... hands in the gloom , a league from the last of the sun . Hush ! Men talk to - day o'er the waste of the ulti- mate slime , And a new Word runs between : whispering , " Let us be one ! " The Song of the Sons . One from the ends of the ...
... hands in the gloom , a league from the last of the sun . Hush ! Men talk to - day o'er the waste of the ulti- mate slime , And a new Word runs between : whispering , " Let us be one ! " The Song of the Sons . One from the ends of the ...
Página 11
... hands- A thousand mills roar through me where I glean All races from all lands . Calcutta . Me the Sea - captain loved , the River built , Wealth sought and Kings adventured life to hold . Hail , England ! I am Asia - Power on silt ...
... hands- A thousand mills roar through me where I glean All races from all lands . Calcutta . Me the Sea - captain loved , the River built , Wealth sought and Kings adventured life to hold . Hail , England ! I am Asia - Power on silt ...
Página 13
... hand to hand , I dream my dream , by rock and heath and pine , Of Empire to the northward . Ay , one land From Lion's Head to Line ! Melbourne . Greeting ! Nor fear nor favour won us A Song of the English . 13.
... hand to hand , I dream my dream , by rock and heath and pine , Of Empire to the northward . Ay , one land From Lion's Head to Line ! Melbourne . Greeting ! Nor fear nor favour won us A Song of the English . 13.
Página 31
... Hand , O God- Predestination in the stride o ' yon connectin ' - rod . John Calvin might ha ' forged the same - enorr- mous , certain , slow- Ay , wrought it in the furnace - flame - my . " Insti- tutio . " I cannot get my sleep to ...
... Hand , O God- Predestination in the stride o ' yon connectin ' - rod . John Calvin might ha ' forged the same - enorr- mous , certain , slow- Ay , wrought it in the furnace - flame - my . " Insti- tutio . " I cannot get my sleep to ...
Otras ediciones - Ver todas
Términos y frases comunes
ain't ANTHONY HOPE APPLETON AND COMPANY Army Baltic BARRACK-ROOM BALLADS barrick be'ind beggar beneath Bill Awkins blind blood bloomin blow blue burn Buy my English Captain Cheer clear dead deep eathen English posies eyes fight fought French Revolution gale Gawd Gilbert Parker give Gloster guns HALL CAINE harp harpit hast hear heart jolly keep King kiss knew land lift Lord Majesty's Man-o'-War's er usband Mary Midi Mother Carey neath never night Northern Light Orse-Gunners port praise price of admiralty pride Provençal Reuben Paine road roar RODNEY STONE Romance round Royal Engineer sail sailor Sapper sergeant ship sing singin skin smoke soldiers song soul stand story Stralsund tell Thee There's things Thou Tom Hall True Thomas turn Twas wait watch wind word Ye'll
Pasajes populares
Página 145 - e might require, 'E went an' took — the same as me! The market-girls an fishermen, The shepherds an' the sailors, too, They 'eard old songs turn up again, But kep' it quiet — same as you! They knew 'e stole; 'e knew they knowed. They didn't tell, nor make a fuss, But winked at 'Omer down the road, An' 'e winked back — the same as us!
Página 25 - Loud sang the souls of the jolly, jolly mariners, Plucking at their harps, and they plucked unhandily : ' Our thumbs are rough and tarred, And the tune is something hard — May we lift a Deepsea Chantey such as seamen use at sea?
Página 3 - Keep ye the Law — be swift in all obedience — Clear the land of evil, drive the road and bridge the ford. Make ye sure to each his own That he reap where he hath sown ; By the peace among Our peoples let men know we serve the Lord!
Página 145 - Omer smote 'is bloomin' lyre, He'd 'eard men sing by land an' sea; An what he thought 'e might require, 'E went an' took — the same as me I The market-girls an' fishermen, The shepherds an
Página 79 - And the tunes that mean so much to you alone Common tunes that make you choke and blow your nose Vulgar tunes that bring the laugh that brings the groan I can rip your very heartstrings out with those...
Página 173 - Oogli, Shy as a girl to begin; Aggie de Castrer she made me, An' Aggie was clever as sin; Older than me, but my first un— More like a mother she were— Showed me the way to promotion an' pay, An' I learned about women from 'er!
Página 10 - The wrecks dissolve above us ; their dust drops down from afar — Down to the dark, to the utter dark, where the blind white sea-snakes are There is no sound, no echo of sound, in the deserts of the deep, Or the great grey level plains of ooze where the shell-burred cables creep.
Página 125 - The cynic devil in his blood That bids him mock his hurrying soul; That bids him flout the Law he makes, That bids him make the Law he flouts...