 We drifted o'er the harbor-bar, And I with sobs did pray, — Oh, let me be awake, my God! Or let me sleep alway. The harbor-bay was clear as glass, So smoothly it was strewn ! And on the bay the moonlight lay, And the shadow of the Moon. The...  Tales of Old Travel - Página 158por Henry Kingsley - 1906 - 368 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Henry Kingsley - 1869 - 494 páginas
...been his habit of staying almost always in the hut and brooding, but the result was the same — he very soon fell ill of scurvy. He had to be nursed...bridge at Archangel, along with other sailor women and fishwives — let us suppose with her two hands under her apron, or else with her arms akimbo, scratching... | |
 | Martha Le Baron Goddard - 1874 - 248 páginas
...? Is this mine own countree ? .97". CORMAC, THE NAVIGATOR. 209 We drifted o'er the harbor-bar, And I with sobs did pray, — Oh, let me be awake, my God ! Or let me sleep alway. The harbor-bar was clear as glass, . So smoothly it was strewn ! And on the bay the moonlight lay,... | |
 | Louisa M. Gray - 1876 - 558 páginas
...of the doubt lest after all this joy should be but a dream. " We drifted over the harbour bar, And I with sobs did pray, — Oh let me be awake, my God ! Or let me sleep alway." What possessed nurse just at this juncture to appear, NURSE'S INTRUSION. 373 and tell the children... | |
 | William Torrey Harris, Andrew Jackson Rickoff, Mark Bailey - 1878 - 508 páginas
...the hill ? Is this the kirk ? Is this mine own countree ? 50. " We drifted o'er the harbor-bar, And I with sobs did pray, ' Oh, let me be awake, my God ! Or let me sleep alway.' " IV. — THE SHRIFT OF THE ANCIENT MARINER. 51. " And now, all in my own countree, I stood on the... | |
 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1878 - 882 páginas
...hill? is this the kirk ? Is this mine own countree ? We drifted o'er the harbor-bar, And I with subs did pray — Oh let me be awake, my God ! Or let me sleep alway. The harbor-bay was clear as glass, So smoothly it was strewn ! And on the b:iy the moonlight lay, And... | |
 | David Charles Bell - 1879 - 556 páginas
...this the hill ? is this the kirk ? is this mine own countrie ? We drifted o'er the harbour bar, and I with sobs did pray — Oh, let me be awake, my God, or let me sleep alway ! — But soon I heard the dash of oars, I heard the Pilot's cheer ; My head was turned perforce away,... | |
 | Adventures - 1880 - 314 páginas
...five summers in the ice. When he came into port, he might have said with the ancient mariner — " We drifted o'er the harbour bar While I with sobs...let me be awake, my God ! Or let me sleep alway." The Alert and Discovery are by this time far beyond Disco, where they have been selecting their dogs,... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 páginas
...this the kirk ? $Ипм№ Is this mine own countree? country. We drifted o'er the harbor-bar, And d one resign ; Peace courts his hand, but spreads her charms ше sleep alway. The harbor-bay was clear as glass. So smoothly it was strewn ! And on the bay the... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1882 - 1002 páginas
...Is this the hill f is this the kirk f Is this my own countréo f We drifted o'er the harbor bar, And e away, And I saw a boat appear. The pilot and the pilot's b mo sleep alway. The harbor-bay was clear as glass, So smoothly it was strewn ! And on the bay the moonlight... | |
 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1882 - 906 páginas
...this the hill f is this the kirk f Is this mine own countree t We drifted o'er the harbor-bar, And I with sobs did pray — Oh let me be awake, my God I Or let me sleep alway. The harbor-bay was clear as glass, So smoothly it was strewn ! And on the... | |
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