The Oxford Anthology of American Literature, Band 1William Rose Benét, Norman Holmes Pearson Oxford University Press, 1938 - 1705 Seiten |
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... captain stood on the break of the deck , a few feet from him , and a little raised , so as to have a good swing at him , and held in his hand the bight of a thick , strong rope . The officers stood round , and the crew grouped together ...
... captain stood on the break of the deck , a few feet from him , and a little raised , so as to have a good swing at him , and held in his hand the bight of a thick , strong rope . The officers stood round , and the crew grouped together ...
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... CAPTAIN ! MY CAPTAIN ! O CAPTAIN ! my Captain ! our fearful trip is done , The ship has weather'd every rack , the prize we sought is won , The port is near , the bells I hear , the people all exulting , While follow eyes the steady ...
... CAPTAIN ! MY CAPTAIN ! O CAPTAIN ! my Captain ! our fearful trip is done , The ship has weather'd every rack , the prize we sought is won , The port is near , the bells I hear , the people all exulting , While follow eyes the steady ...
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... captain was calling to him , ' Turn over on your back , cook ! Turn over on your back and use the oar . ' ' All right , sir . ' The cook turned on his back , and , paddling with an oar , went ahead as if he were a canoe . Presently the ...
... captain was calling to him , ' Turn over on your back , cook ! Turn over on your back and use the oar . ' ' All right , sir . ' The cook turned on his back , and , paddling with an oar , went ahead as if he were a canoe . Presently the ...
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A True Relation of Virginia | 3 |
Richard Rich fl 1610 | 11 |
Nathaniel Ward c 15781652 | 20 |
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