 Her cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his mouth, And he watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now West, now South.  Voices of the Night, and Other Poems - Page 113by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1852 - 228 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 pages
...cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn-buds That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm ; His pipe was in...west, now south. Then up and spake an old sailor, Had sail'd the Spanish main, " I pray thee put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. Last night the... | |
 | James Fleming - 1866 - 382 pages
...That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, With his pipe in his mouth, And watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now...Spanish Main, " I pray thee, put into yonder port, " Last night the moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see ! " The skipper he blew a whiff... | |
 | 1882 - 724 pages
...She was lying in the dock of a certain seaport, waiting her turn to receive a cargo on board. ' The skipper he stood beside the helm, his pipe was in his mouth,' when he observed two strangers leaping over the gunwale. One of the strangers approached Captain Tom,... | |
 | Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth - 1868 - 696 pages
...THE HURRICANE. "The skipper he stood beside the helm. With his pi|ie in his mouth. And witched hew the veering flaw did blow The smoke, now west, now south. Then np and spoke an old sailor. Whe'd sailed tin' Spanish Main: "I pray thee put into yonder port, For... | |
 | John Charles Curtis - 1869 - 150 pages
...cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his mouth, And he watched how the veering flaw did blaw The smoke now west, now south. Then up and spake an old sailor, Had sailed the Spanish Main, '... | |
 | 1869 - 344 pages
...in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, With his pipe in his mouth, And watch'd how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now west, now south. Then up and spake an old sailor, Had sail'd the Spanish Main, " I pray thee put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. " Last night the... | |
 | Floyd Baker Wilson - 1869 - 208 pages
...cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his mouth, THE WRECK OF THE HESPERUS. 165 And watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now west, now south.... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1871 - 656 pages
...cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in...smoke now West, now South. Then up and spake an old sai!6r, Had sailed the Spanish Main, " I pray thee put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. "... | |
 | John Heywood (ltd.) - 1872 - 168 pages
...cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in...main, ' I pray thee put into yonder port, For I fear the hurricane. f ' Last night the moon had a golden ring Colder and louder blew the wind, A gale from... | |
 | Charles Hartley - 1872 - 372 pages
...cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in...smoke now West, now South. Then up and spake an old sai!6r, Had sailed the Spanish Main — "I pray thee put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane.... | |
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