Great Sea StoriesJoseph Lewis French Brentano's, 1921 - 332 psl. ...It is one of the curiosities of literature, a fact that old Isaac Disraeli might have delighted to linger over, that there have been no collectors of sea-tales; that no man has ever, as in the present instance, dwelt upon the topic with the purpose of gathering some of the best work into a single volume. And yet men have written of the sea since 2500 B.C. when an unknown author set down on papyrus his account of a struggle with a sea-serpent. This account, now in the British Museum, is the first sea-story on record. Our modern sea-stories begin properly with the chronicles of the early navigators-in many of which there is an unconscious art that none of our modern masters of fiction has greatly surpassed. For delightful reading the lover of sea stories is referred to Best's account of Frobisher's second voyage-to Richard Chancellor's chronicle of the same period-to Hakluyt, an immortal classic-and to Purchas' "Pilgrimage."... |
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Agra Ahab Amyas anchor arms Bertie Blood blow boat boatswain Boisberthelot Boston broken cabin called captain carboys carronades coast crew cried dead deck doctor Dodd door eyes fell fire flag of Spain fore forecastle foresail forward gale Ginnell gunner gunwale hand Harman Harriwell hauled head heard helm hull instant iron island James Flint keep knew La Guayra land leeward light looked masts mate Moby Moby Dick morning night oars Pat Ginnell pirate Pitcairn's Island poop port pulled Rhondda rigging roared rolled rope round rushed sail sailor San Lucas Islands Schenke schooner sea-anchor ship ship's shore shot shouted side sight skipper soon Spaniards spars Starbuck steer stern stood There's thing took Treenail Tuebrook turned vessel Vieuville voice watch waves weather whale wind wreck yards zere
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