Ocean lays; or, The sea, the ship, and the sailor, poems, chiefly selected by J. Longmuir, 113 tomas1864 |
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... his spirit's eye . On wing of swan , the holy flame Of melodies celestial came , And Iliad and Odyssey Rose to the music of the Sea . C. T. Brooks . F. L. STOLBERG . TO THE OCEAN , IN ITS VARIOUS STATES . 17 16 OCEAN LAYS . Stolberg,
... his spirit's eye . On wing of swan , the holy flame Of melodies celestial came , And Iliad and Odyssey Rose to the music of the Sea . C. T. Brooks . F. L. STOLBERG . TO THE OCEAN , IN ITS VARIOUS STATES . 17 16 OCEAN LAYS . Stolberg,
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... wing , behold ! from surge to surge , Stalked the tremendous Genius of the Deep . Around him clouds , in mingled tempest , hung ; Thick - flashing meteors crowned his starry head ; And ready thunder reddened in his hand , Or from it ...
... wing , behold ! from surge to surge , Stalked the tremendous Genius of the Deep . Around him clouds , in mingled tempest , hung ; Thick - flashing meteors crowned his starry head ; And ready thunder reddened in his hand , Or from it ...
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... wings . That deck is nobly laden , For gallant hearts are there : What danger is they would not face , The deed they would not dare ? The moonshine of the midnight Is abroad upon the seas , The waves have risen in their might To battle ...
... wings . That deck is nobly laden , For gallant hearts are there : What danger is they would not face , The deed they would not dare ? The moonshine of the midnight Is abroad upon the seas , The waves have risen in their might To battle ...
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... with short quaint cry , Just broke the sleeping stillness of the air , Or , skimming , almost touched the level main , With wings far seen , and more intensely white , THE MOONLIT SEA . 29 Opposed to the blue space 28 OCEAN LAYS .
... with short quaint cry , Just broke the sleeping stillness of the air , Or , skimming , almost touched the level main , With wings far seen , and more intensely white , THE MOONLIT SEA . 29 Opposed to the blue space 28 OCEAN LAYS .
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... wings of the balmy breeze . But , ere a star had lit the sky , That lovely isle grew dim ; It faded away from his aching eye , And left no hope for him . Yet still tolled on that soft , sad bell , While unknown voices sung ; ' Twas the ...
... wings of the balmy breeze . But , ere a star had lit the sky , That lovely isle grew dim ; It faded away from his aching eye , And left no hope for him . Yet still tolled on that soft , sad bell , While unknown voices sung ; ' Twas the ...
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bark beam bear beauty beneath billows blast blue brave break breast breath breeze bright calm clouds course danger dark dead death deck deep distant dread earth fair faith fear floating foam friends gale gaze glory glow grave hand hath head hear heard heart heaven hope hour keep land leave light living lone look mariner mast meet mighty morning never night o'er ocean pale passed peace prayer raging rest rise roar rock roll rose round sail sailor saying scene seemed ship shore side sinks sleep smile soul sound spirit stand star storm strong surge sweep sweet swell tears tell tempest thee things thou thought tide turns vessel voice wandering watch waters waves wide wild winds wings wreck
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xxiii psl. - Dark-heaving ; boundless, endless, and sublime The image of Eternity the throne Of the Invisible ; even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
30 psl. - Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot; O Christ! That ever this should be! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea!
106 psl. - Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem.
177 psl. - Toll for the brave ! The brave that are no more ! All sunk beneath the wave, Fast by their native shore ! Eight hundred of the brave, Whose courage well was tried, Had made the vessel heel, And laid her on her side. A land breeze shook the shrouds, And she was overset ; Down went the Royal George, With all her crew complete.
146 psl. - How beautiful she is] How fair She lies within those arms, that press Her form with many a soft caress Of tenderness and watchful care!
116 psl. - Down sunk the bell with a gurgling sound, The bubbles rose and burst around ; Quoth Sir Ralph, "The next who comes to the Rock Won't bless the Abbot of Aberbrothok.
70 psl. - As we pac'd along Upon tHe giddy footing of the hatches, Methought, that Gloster stumbled; and, in falling, Struck me, that thought to stay him, over-board, Into the tumbling billows of the main.
117 psl. - On the deck the Rover takes his stand; So dark it is, they see no land. Quoth Sir Ralph, "It will be lighter soon, For there is the dawn of the rising Moon.
145 psl. - The ocean old, Centuries old, Strong as youth, and as uncontrolled, Paces restless to and fro, Up and down the sands of gold. His beating heart is not at rest; And far and wide, With ceaseless flow, His beard of snow Heaves with the heaving of his breast.