 The breakers were right beneath her bows, She drifted a dreary wreck, And a whooping billow swept the crew Like icicles from her deck. She struck where the white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks, they gored her side Like...  Voices of the Night, and Other Poems - Стр. 115авторы: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1852 - Страниц: 228Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | James Fleming - 1863 - Страниц: 404
...ghost, the vessel swept Towards the reef of Norman's Woe. And ever the fitful gusts between A sound came from the land ; It was the sound of the trampling...white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks, they gored her side, Like the horns of an angry bull. Her rattling shrouds, all... | |
 | Playtime - 1863 - Страниц: 436
...swept Towards the reef of Norman's Woe. And ever the fitful gusts between A sound came from the land 5 It was the sound of the trampling surf On the rocks...white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks they gored her sides Like the horns of an angry bull. Her rattling shrouds all... | |
 | Edward Thomas Stevens - 1863 - Страниц: 234
...sheeted ghost, the vessel swept T'wards the reef of Norman's woe. To the rocks and breakers right ahead She drifted, a dreary wreck ; And a whooping billow...white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool ; But the cruel rocks they gored her side Like the horns of an angry bull. At daybreak, on the bleak... | |
 | James Stuart Laurie - 1863 - Страниц: 264
...ghost the vessel swept T'wards the reef of Norman's Woe. And ever the fitful gusts between A sound came from the land; It was the sound of the trampling surf On the rocks and the hard sea-sand. She struck where the white and fleecy waves Look'd soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks they gored... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - Страниц: 712
...ghost, the vessel swept Towards the reef of Norman's Woe. And ever the fitful gusts between A sound came from the land ; It was the sound of the trampling...white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks, they gored her side lake the horns of an angry bull Her rattling shrouds, all... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - Страниц: 464
...sleet and snow, -1 swept irmap's Woe. And ever the fitful gusts between A sound came from the laud ; It was the sound of the trampling surf, On the rocks...white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks, they gored her side Like the horns of an angry bull. Her rattling shrouds, all... | |
 | George Watson (publisher.) - 1864 - Страниц: 238
...sheeted ghost, the vessel swept Towards the reef of Norman's Woe. To the rocks and breakers right ahead She drifted, a dreary wreck, And a whooping billow...white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks they gored her side, Like the horns of an angry bull. At daybreak on the bleak... | |
 | Book - 1864 - Страниц: 396
...ghost, the vessel swept Towards the reef of Norman's Woe. And ever the fitful gusts between A sound came from the land ; It was the 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... | |
 | John Hugh Hawley - 1865 - Страниц: 166
...the vessel swept Towards the reef of Norman's Woe. And ever the fitful gusts between, A sound came from the land ; It was the sound of the trampling...hard sea-sand. The breakers were right beneath her boWB, She drifted a dreary wreck, And a whooping billow swept the crew % She struck where the white... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1865 - Страниц: 388
...ghost, the vessel swept Towards the reef of Norman's Woe. And ever the fitful gusts hetween A sound came from the land ; It was the sound of the trampling surf, On the rocks and the hard sea-sand. The hreakers were right heneath her hows, She drifted a dreary wreck, And a whooping hillow swept the crew... | |
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