 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1840 - 686 str.
...spake an old sailor, Had sail'd the Spanish Main, " I pray thee put into yonder port, tor I fear a hurricane. " Last night the moon had a golden ring,...he blew a whiff from his pipe, And a scornful laugh laugh'd he. Colder and louder blew the wind, A gale from the north-east ; The snow fell hissing in... | |
 | 1840 - 818 str.
...and spake an old Sail6r, Had sail'd the Spanish Main, I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. Last night, the moon had a golden ring,...no moon we see ' The Skipper, he blew a whiff from hi« pipe, And a scornful laugh laugh'd be. Colder and louder blew the wind, A gale from the North-east;... | |
 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1840 - 688 str.
...Had sail'd the Spanish Main, " I pray thee put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. " Last nieht the moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see ! " The skipper he blew a whiff from hU pipe, And a scornful laugh laugh'd he. Colder and louder blew the wind, A gale from the north-east... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 144 str.
...spake an old Sailor, Had sailed the Spanish Main, " I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. " Last night, the moon had a golden ring,...the Northeast ; The snow fell hissing in the brine, And the billows frothed like yeast. Down came the storm, and smote amain, The vessel in its strength... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 570 str.
...spake an old Saildr, Had sailed the Spanish Main, " I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. " Last night, the moon had a golden ring,...the Northeast ; The snow fell hissing in the brine, And the billows frothed like yeast. Down came the storm, and smote amain, The vessel in its strength... | |
 | Seba Smith, Lawrence Labree - 1844 - 498 str.
...and spake an old Sailor, Had sail'd the Spanish Main, I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. Last night, the moon had a golden ring,...And to-night no moon we see! The Skipper, he blew a whifi from his pipe, And a scornful laugh laugh'd he. Colder and louder blew the wind, A gale from... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 500 str.
...spake an old Sailor, Had sailed the Spanish Main, " I pray thee, put into yonder port, For 1 fear a hurricane. " Last night, the moon had a golden ring,...the Northeast ; The snow fell hissing in the brine, And the billows frothed like yeast. Down came the storm, and smote amain, The vessel in its strength... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 462 str.
...The smoke now West, now South. Then up and spake an old sailor, Had sailed the Spanish Main, 51 » Last night, the moon had a golden ring, And to-night...the Northeast ; The snow fell hissing in the brine, And the billows frothed like yeast. Down came the storm, and smote amain The vessel in its strength... | |
 | Marlborough coll, mus. soc - 1860 - 104 str.
...spake an old sailor, He sailed the Spanish Main, " I pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane. " Last night, the moon had a golden ring,...whiff from his pipe, And a scornful laugh laughed he. Down came the storm, and smote amain The vessel in its strength, She shuddered and paused, like a frighted... | |
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Last night, the moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see !" The Skipper, he blew a whiff from his pipe, And a scornful laugh laughed he. 
