 Her cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his mouth, And he watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now West, now South.  Voices of the Night, and Other Poems - Page 113by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1852 - 228 pagesFull view - About this book
 | John Cunningham Geikie - 1878 - 242 pages
...cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in...did blow, The smoke now West, now South. Then up and spoke an old sailor, Had sailed the Spanish main, " I pray thee, put into yonder port, Last night the... | |
 | W. and R. Chambers (ltd.) - 1878 - 174 pages
...cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his mouth, And he watched how the veering flaw 3 did blow The smoke — now west, now south. Then up and spake an old sailor, Had sailed the Spanish... | |
 | Frank Honywell Fenno - 1878 - 426 pages
...cheeks like the dawn of day ; Her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his mouth, And he watched how the veering flow did blow The smoke, now west, now south. Then up and spake an old sailor, Had sailed the Spanish... | |
 | Frank Honywell Fenno - Elocution - 1878 - 422 pages
...cheeks like the dawn of day ; Her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his mouth, And he watched how the veering flow did blow The smoke, now west, now south. Then up and spake an old sailor, Had sailed the Spanish... | |
 | M. Josephine Warren - Readers and speakers - 1879 - 400 pages
...The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his rnouth. And he watched how the veering flow did blow The smoke now west, now south. Then up and...— " I pray thee put into yonder port, For I fear the hurricane — " Last night the moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see." But the skipper... | |
 | George Lansing Raymond - Elocution - 1879 - 350 pages
...cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in...flaw did blow The smoke now west now south. Then up ancl spake an old sailor, Had sailed the Spanish main, " I pray thee put into yonder port, For I fear... | |
 | Tom Hood - Acrostics - 1879 - 454 pages
...a tree is cuddled up snugly in each of the following quotations : — GO A BUNCH OF BUDS. 1. " The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in...veering flaw did blow The smoke now west, now south." 2. " Dim grow its fancies, Forgotten they lie ; Like coals in the ashes They darken and die." 3" And... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - Readers - 1879 - 268 pages
...like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. 3. The skipper, he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in...veering flaw did blow The smoke now west, now south. 4. Then up and spake an old sail6r, Had sailed to the Spanish Main, " I pray thee, put into yonder... | |
 | Horace Elisha Scudder - 1879 - 446 pages
...That ope in the month of May. buds, The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his month, And he watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke...south. Then up and spake an old sailor Had sailed to the Spanish Main, "I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. " Last night the moon... | |
 | Evan Daniel - 1879 - 200 pages
...cheek like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in...; And he watched how the veering flaw did blow The smuke, now west, now south. Then up and spake an old sailor, Had sailed the Spanish Main, " I pray... | |
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