 There came to port last Sunday night The queerest little craft, Without an inch of rigging on; I looked and looked — and laughed! It seemed so curious that she Should cross the Unknown water, And moor herself within my room My daughter! O, my daughter!...  Mother Carey's Chickens - Стр. 12авторы: Kate Douglas Smith Wiggin - 1911 - Страниц: 355Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | 1889 - Страниц: 226
...It is their hour of need ; They have no power to beg for life; It is for them I plead. THE NEW BABY. There came to port, last Sunday night, The queerest...she Should cross the unknown water, And moor herself right in my room, My daughter, O my daughter! She has no manifest but this, No flag floats o'er the... | |
 | 1883 - Страниц: 420
...sigh. Sweetheart, good-by. — Mrs. Clentmer's " Poems of Love and Nature? AN EDITOR'S FIRST-BORN. There came to port, last Sunday night, The queerest...she Should cross the Unknown water And moor herself right in my room, My daughter, О my daughter 1 She has no manifest but this, No flag floats o'er the... | |
 | 1889 - Страниц: 366
...Imposter-General of Stores and Store accounts. The Subverter of Official Forms and Precedents. THE LAST ARRIVAL. THERE came to port last Sunday night The queerest...water, And moor herself within my room — My daughter, OI my daughter ! Yet, by these presents, witness all, She's welcome fifty times, And comes consigned... | |
 | 1885 - Страниц: 778
...governed in a most scandalous manner by the rum-shops and the slums. HOME— HEALTH. THE NEW BABY. There came to port last Sunday night The queerest...she Should cross the Unknown water And moor herself right in my room — My daughter, O my (laugher! She has no manifest but this: No flag floats o'er... | |
 | 1885 - Страниц: 466
...I 've to say, You 're mos' too old ; Dess I 'll det into bed, Toes dettin' cold. THE LAST ARRIVAL. THERE came to port last Sunday night The queerest...of rigging on ; I looked and looked— and laughed I It seemed so curious that she Should cross the unknown water And moor herself within my room —... | |
 | 1885 - Страниц: 470
...I 've to say, You 're mos' too old ; Dess I Ml det into bed, Toes Jolt in' cold. THE LAST ARRIVAL. THERE came to port last Sunday night The queerest...an inch of rigging on ; I looked and looked — and laughedI It seemed so curious that she Should cross the unknown water And moor herself within my room... | |
 | 1885 - Страниц: 184
...that fills the silent house With the tender hush of a voiceless prayer. JW Chadwick. THE LAST ARRIVAL. THERE came to port last Sunday night The queerest little craft : Without an inch of rigging on, It seemed so strange, so strange that she Should cross the unknown water, And moor herself right in... | |
 | Slason Thompson - 1886 - Страниц: 474
...to say, You 're mos' too old ; Dess I 'll del into bed, Toes dettin' cold. THE LAST ARRIVAL. THERK came to port last Sunday night The queerest little...water And moor herself within my room — My daughter ! oh, my daughter ! Yet by these presents witness all She 's welcome fifty times, And comes consigned... | |
 | Edward William Cole - 1892 - Страниц: 412
...Shone in her grey eyes— " Why that's why I kiss you ! " she said. THE LAST ARRIVAL. MM Thompson. THERE came to port last Sunday night The queerest little craft, Without an inch of rigging on ; I look'd and look'd — and laugh'd. It seem'd so curious that she Should cross the unknown water, And... | |
 | Slason Thompson - 1899 - Страниц: 468
...all I 've to say, You're mos' too old; Dess I '11 det into bed, Toes dettin' cold. THE LAST ARRIVAL. THERE came to port last Sunday night The queerest...water And moor herself within my room — My daughter ! oh, my daughter ! Yet by these presents witness all She 's welcome fifty times, And comes consigned... | |
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