| George Alexander Stevens, W. H. Badham - 1823 - 290 pągines
...beneath the chestree 's sprung out Call all hands to elear the wreek. Quiek the lanyards cut to pieees— Come, my hearts, be stout and bold— Plumb the well, the leak inereases— Four feet water 's in the hold. E Worse and worse, the wild winds tearing, Warring waves... | |
| Thomas Ignatius M. Forster - 1824 - 846 pągines
...deck! A leak beneath the chestree's sprung out! call all hands to clear the wreck. Quick, the laniards cut to pieces, come, my hearts, be stout and bold ; Plumb the well, the leak increases, four feet water's in the hold ! While o'er the ship wild waves are beating, we for wives and children mouni :... | |
| 1831 - 272 pągines
...feet "bove deck ; A leak beneath the chest-tree's sprung out — Call all hands to clear the wreck. Quick the lanyards cut to pieces — Come, my hearts,...the leak increases — Four feet water in the hold I" . • 7 !-..-> SLOW. While o'er the ship wild waves are beating, We for wives and children mourn... | |
| 1834 - 480 pągines
...feet 'bove deck ; A leak beneath the chest-tree's sprung out — Call all hands to clear the wreck. Quick the lanyards cut to pieces — • Come, my...the leak increases — Four feet water in the hold ! SLOW. While o'er the aīiip wild wave» are beating, We for wives and children mourn ; Alas ! from... | |
| Thomas Hood - 1834 - 302 pągines
...Come, my hearts, be stout and bold ; Plumb the boiler, speed decreases, Four feet water getting cold. While o'er the ship wild waves are beating, We for...mourn ; Alas! from hence there's no retreating; Alas! to them there's no return. The fire is out—we've burst the bellows, The tinder-box is swamped below... | |
| England - 1835 - 794 pągines
...twelve feet 'bove deck ; A leak beneath the chest-tree's sprung out, Call all hands to clear the wreck. Quick the lanyards cut to pieces : Come, my hearts,...mourn ; Alas ! from hence there's no retreating, Alas ! to them there's no return. Still the leak is gaining on us : Both chain-pumps are chok'd below —... | |
| Thomas Hood - 1839 - 450 pągines
...Come, my hearts, be stout and bold ; Plumb the boiler, speed decreases, Four feet water getting cold. 'While o'er the ship wild waves are beating, We for...mourn ; Alas ! from hence there's no retreating ; Alas ! to them there's no return. The fire is out — we've burst the bellows, The tinder-box is swamped... | |
| Charles Dibdin - 1841 - 406 pągines
...twelve feet 'bove deck ; A leak beneath the chest-tree's sprung out, Call all hands to clear the wreck. Quick ! the lanyards cut to pieces ; Come, my hearts,...well, the leak increases, Four feet water in the hold ! 290 While o'er the ship wild waves are beating, We for wives or children mourn ; Alas ! from hence... | |
| Quaver - 1844 - 552 pągines
...twelve feet 'bove deck ; A leak beneath the chest-tree's sprung out, Call all hands to clear the wreck. Quick the lanyards cut to pieces ; Come my hearts...mourn : Alas ! from hence there's no retreating, Alas ! to them there's no return. Still the leak is gaining on us : Both chain-pumps are choak'd below.... | |
| Thomas Hood - 1846 - 590 pągines
...Come, my hearts, be stout and bold ; Plnmb the boiler, speed decreases, Four feet water getting cold. While o'er the ship wild waves are beating, We for...mourn ; Alas ! from hence there's no retreating ; Alas ! to them there's no return. The fire is out — we've burst the bellows, The tinder-box is swamped... | |
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