| Ralph Griffiths, George Edward Griffiths - 1828 - 590 pàgines
...The vessel combats with the bci!t!it><r waves, Then fiercely dives below !-—while Thunders roll L. Her requiem, and Whirlwinds howl for joy ! ' And where...glory rise Like a divinity, and breathed a prayer Float they in lifeless masses through the deep ? For the fresh promise of a placid sea ? Look !—where... | |
| Robert Montgomery - 1836 - 340 pàgines
...with the battling waves, — Then, fiercely dives below ! — the thunders roll A requiem, and the whirlwinds howl for joy ! And where are they, who...lifeless masses through the deep ? Look ! — where a flash of lightning stripes the sea, Like straw upon the wind, a bark is whirl'd From wave to wave ;... | |
| lady Charlotte Susan M. Bury - 1837 - 936 pàgines
...him, and much more was felt than could have been by any common sojourner in those bounds. CHAPTER VI. And where are they, who from the breezy deck, Beheld...breathed a prayer For the fresh promise of a placid sea ? Their doom is sealed above — The sea shall be their sepulchre. MONTGOMXXY. IT was a beautiful summer's... | |
| Lady Charlotte Campbell Bury - 1838 - 216 pàgines
...been by any pojourner in those bounds. which Frederick Clermont had spent at D and its CHAPTER XIV. And where are they, who from the breezy deck, Beheld the sun in orient glory rise, For the fresh promise of a placid sea? Like a divinity; and breathed a prayer Their doom is sealed... | |
| Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 pàgines
...works its way ? A ship ! Shapeless and wild * * * Her sails dishevell'd, and her massy form Disflgur'd, yet tremendously sublime : Prowless and helmless through...the sun in orient glory rise Like a divinity, and breath'da prayer For the fresh promise of a placid sea ! Float they in lifeless masses through the... | |
| Charlotte M. Bury - 2000 - 290 pàgines
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| Robert Montgomery - 1835 - 336 pàgines
...with the battling waves, — Then, fiercely dives below ! — the thunders roll A reqiu'em, and the whirlwinds howl for joy ! And where are they, who...lifeless masses through the deep ? Look ! — where a flash of lightning stripes the sea, Like straw upon the wind, a bark is whirl' d From wave to wave... | |
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