The Pirate, 2 tomasArchibald Constable and Company; and Hurst, Robinson, and Company, London., 1822 - 346 psl. |
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amongst ancient answered arms believe betwixt boats bosom Bryce Snaelsfoot Burgh-Westra called Captain Cleveland Claud Halcro dame dance dare dark daugh daughters daunt deep dwarf Dwarfie Stone Erlend eyes fair father fear fish Fitful-head glorious John guests hand hear heard heart Heaven Hialtland honest instantly islands jagger Jarlshoff John Dryden kinswoman Kirkwall knew lads Lady Glowrowrum land laugh Lerwick look lover Magnus Troil maiden manner Master Mordaunt ment mind Minna Troil Mistress Mordaunt Mertoun Nereid never Norna Norse Norsemen Odin old Norse Orkney pause poor Ranzelman replied Cleveland rhime rock rude Saint Magnus Scambester scarce seemed shew shore sister smile speak spoke stranger Swertha tacksman tale tell thee thing thou thought Thule tide tion tone Triptolemus Udaller usual voice voluspa waves Westra whale wild wind word yawl Yellowley young Zetland
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