There was no trace by which the name of the ship could be ascertained. The wreck had evidently drifted about for many months ; clusters of shell-fish had fastened about it, and long sea-weeds flaunted at its sides. But where, thought I, is the crew ?... The Monthly Review - Pàgina 741837Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| 1820 - 856 pàgines
...flaunted at its sides. But where, thought I, is the crew ? Their struggle has long been over—they have gone down amidst the roar of the tempest— their...one can tell the story of their end. What sighs have beeu wafted after that ship ; what pray ets of. fered up at the deserted fireside of home! How often... | |
| John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 pàgines
...sea-weeds flaunted at its sides. But where, thought I, is the crew? Their struggle has long been over ; — they have gone down amidst the roar of the tempest ; — their bones lie whitening in the caverns of the deep. Silence — oblivion, like the waves, have closed over them, and no one... | |
| William Oxberry - 1824 - 384 pàgines
...sea-weeds flaunted at its sides. But where, thought I, is the crew? Their struggle has long been over; — they have gone down amidst the roar of the tempest; — their bones lie whitening in the caverns of the deep. Silence — oblivion, like the waves, have closed over them, and no one... | |
| William Oxberry - 1824 - 384 pàgines
...flaunted at its sides. But where, thought I, is the crew? Their struggle has long been over;—they have gone down amidst the roar of the tempest; — their bones lie whitening in the caverns of the deep. Silence— oblivion, like the waves, have closed over them, and no one... | |
| Washington Irving - 1830 - 346 pàgines
...weeds flaunted at its sides. But where, thought I, is the crew ? Their struggle has long been over — they have gone down amidst the roar of the tempest...whitening among the caverns of the deep. Silence, • It was on her, says our Author, that Moore, the distinguished Irish Poet, composed the following... | |
| John J. Harrod - 1832 - 338 pàgines
...sea-weeds flaunted at its sides. But where, thought I, is the crew? Their struggle has long been over;— they have gone down amidst the roar of the tempest; — their bones lie whitening in the caverns of the deep. Silence — oblivion, like the waves, have closed over them, and no one... | |
| Moses Severance - 1832 - 312 pàgines
...sea-weeds flaunted at its sides. But where, thought I, is the crew ?— Their struggle has long been over; they have gone down amidst the roar of the tempest ; their bones lie whitening in the caverns of the deep. Silence— oblivion, like the leaves, has closed over them, and no one... | |
| Moses Severance - 1833 - 304 pàgines
...at its sides. But where, thought I, is the crew 7— Their struggle has long been over; they "nave gone down amidst the roar of the tempest ; their bones lie whitening in the caverns of the deep. Silence — oblivion, like the waves, has closed over them, and no one... | |
| Washington Irving - 1834 - 320 pàgines
...weeds flaunted at its sides. But where, thought I, is the crew ? Their struggle has long been over — they have gone down amidst the roar of the tempest...their end. What sighs have been wafted after that ship I what prayers offered up at the deserted fireside of home ! How often has the mistress, the wife,... | |
| 1834 - 536 pàgines
...sea-weeds flaunted at its sides. But where, thought I, is the crew? Their struggle has long been over; — they have gone down amidst the roar of the tempest : — their bones lie whitening in the caverns of the deep. Silence— oblivion, like the waves have closed over them, and no one can... | |
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