Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 930
rose suddenly A gale as black as night;The waves washed high—a woeful cry— Our foe had sunk from sight! m XI < For three days through the tempest blew. It drove us fast and far;The shrouds sang loud, the scudding cloud Hid us from sun and star. XII At last, fhe sky shone clear and dry, Soft blew… … LEAPED MADLY OVERBOARD. 910 THE CRUISE OF THE JENNY LEE XVIII XX The fight was brief; the pirate chief, By youthful looks misled,Disdained to guard, his foe struck hard— Off flew the turbaned head!
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