Eliot, Samuel, 1821-1898 · Boston : [J. Wilson & Son, University Press] · leaf 157
ed his deck.And he fixed his eyes on the darker speck. He felt the cheering power of spring.It made him whistle, it made him sing;His heart was mirthful to excess, —But the Rovers mirth was wickedness. His eye was on the Inchcape float:Qiiotli he, ■ My men, put out the boat,And row me to the… … Down sank the bell \\ ith a gurL;lin;j, sound,The bubbles rose and burst around ; • Qiioth Sir Ralph, The next who comes to the RockWont bless the Abbot of Aberbrothok. Sir Ralph the Rover sailed away,He scoured the seas for many a day ;And now, grown rich with plundered store.He steers his course…
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