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" She struck where the white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks, they gored her side Like the horns of an angry bull. "
Bentley's Miscellany - Page 152
edited by - 1840
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The World of fashion and continental feuilletons [afterw.] The Ladies ...

1866 - 234 pages
...sound of the trampling surf On the rocks and the hard sea sand : The breakers were right beneath her bows, She drifted a dreary wreck, And a whooping billow swept the crew Like icicles from her deck !" Yes : the fate of the gallant ship was sealed. The mighty efforts of captain and brave crew were...
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The Evergreen, Volume 1

1840 - 818 pages
...sound of the trampling surf, On the rocks and the hard sea-sand. TkĀ« breakers were right beneath her bows, She drifted a dreary wreck, And a whooping billow...from her deck. She struck where the white and fleecy wavM Look'd soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks, they gored her side Like the horns of an angry...
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The Great Western Magazine and Anglo-American Journal of ..., Volume 1

1842 - 498 pages
...earth to employ himself with in a dull country, fell onliis spear. The breakers were right beneath her bows, She drifted a dreary wreck, And a whooping billow...deck. She struck where the white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks, they gored her side Like the horns of an angry bull....
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Ballads and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 148 pages
...sound of the trampling surf, On the rocks and the hard sea-sand. The breakers were right beneath her bows, She drifted a dreary wreck, And a whooping billow...deck. She struck where the white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks, they gored her side Like the horns of an angry bull....
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The Southern literary messenger, Volume 8

1842 - 818 pages
...How striking are the comparisons in this verse ; She struck where the white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks, they gored her side, Like the horns of an angry hull. "To the River Charles, "is as sweet and pleasant a string of verses as we have read for many...
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Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 570 pages
...sound of the trampling surf, On the rocks and the hard sea-sand. The breakers were right beneath her bows, She drifted a dreary wreck, And a whooping billow...deck. She struck where the white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks, they gored her side Like the horns of an angry bull....
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Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 462 pages
...sound of the trampling surf, On the rocks and the hard sea-sand. The breakers were right beneath her bows, She drifted a dreary wreck, And a whooping billow...deck. She struck where the white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks, they gored her side Like the horns of an angry bull....
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Poems, Volume 1

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 500 pages
...sound of the trampling surf, On the rocks and the hard sea-sand. The breakers were right beneath her bows, She drifted a dreary wreck, And a whooping billow...deck. She struck where the white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks, they gored her side Like the horns of an angry bull....
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The Wilmingtons: A Novel, Volume 2

Anne Marsh-Caldwell - 1850 - 312 pages
...part the second of my story. PART III. CHAPTER I. She strtick where the white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool ; But the cruel rocks they gored her side, Like the horns of an angry bull. LONGFELLOW. THE captain paced the deck, looking up from time to time anxiously at the threatening sky....
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The American Whig Review, Volumes 13-14

1851 - 1220 pages
...sound of the trampling surf, On the rocks and the hard sea-sand. " The breakers were right beneath her bows, She drifted a dreary wreck, And a whooping billow...deck. " She struck where the white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks, they gored her side, Like the horns of an angry bull....
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