The Seven SeasD. Appleton, 1896 - 209 páginas |
Dentro del libro
Resultados 1-5 de 15
Página 35
... tell - blind - fou wi ' sun - the Deil was lurkin ' there ? By day like playhouse - scenes the shore slid past our sleepy eyes ; By night those soft , lasceevious stars leered from those velvet skies , In port ( we used no cargo - steam ) ...
... tell - blind - fou wi ' sun - the Deil was lurkin ' there ? By day like playhouse - scenes the shore slid past our sleepy eyes ; By night those soft , lasceevious stars leered from those velvet skies , In port ( we used no cargo - steam ) ...
Página 42
... tell ? I'm sick of all their quirks an ' turns - the loves an ' doves they dream— Lord , send a man like Robbie Burns to sing the Song o ' Steam ! To match wi ' Scotia's noblest speech yon orchestra sublime Whaurto - uplifted like the ...
... tell ? I'm sick of all their quirks an ' turns - the loves an ' doves they dream— Lord , send a man like Robbie Burns to sing the Song o ' Steam ! To match wi ' Scotia's noblest speech yon orchestra sublime Whaurto - uplifted like the ...
Página 44
... tell the mean- in ' plain ! But no one cares except mysel ' that serve an ' un- derstand My seven thousand horse - power here . Eh , Lord ! They're grand - they're grand ! Uplift am I ? When first in store the new - made beasties stood ...
... tell the mean- in ' plain ! But no one cares except mysel ' that serve an ' un- derstand My seven thousand horse - power here . Eh , Lord ! They're grand - they're grand ! Uplift am I ? When first in store the new - made beasties stood ...
Página 46
... And , roaring , swung behind again . I stayed the sun at noon to tell My way across the waste of it ; I read the storm before it fell And made the better haste of it . Afar , I hailed the land at night- The towers 46 THE MIRACLES.
... And , roaring , swung behind again . I stayed the sun at noon to tell My way across the waste of it ; I read the storm before it fell And made the better haste of it . Afar , I hailed the land at night- The towers 46 THE MIRACLES.
Página 47
... all men hated me ! Dawn ran to meet us at my goal- Ah , day no tongue shall tell again ! — And little folk of little soul Rose up to buy and sell again ! THE NATIVE - BORN . WE'VE drunk to the Queen The Miracles . 47.
... all men hated me ! Dawn ran to meet us at my goal- Ah , day no tongue shall tell again ! — And little folk of little soul Rose up to buy and sell again ! THE NATIVE - BORN . WE'VE drunk to the Queen The Miracles . 47.
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...