Eliot, Samuel, 1821-1898 · Boston : [J. Wilson & Son, University Press] · leaf 292
ilt rue the day. — Yonder he goes, the townsfolk sighed, But the rock will have its way. WINSTAXLEY. 273 For all his looks that are so stout,And his speeches brave and fair, He may wait on the wind, wait on the wave,But hell build no light-house there. In fine weather and foul weather The rock his… … Now March was gone, came April in.And a sea-fog settled down. And forth sailed he on a glassy sea,He sailed from Plvmouth town. 274 WIXSTANLEY. With men and stores he put to sea, As he wa« wont to do :They showed in the fog hkc ghosts full faint. - A ghostly craft and crew. And the sea-fog hiy and…
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