The stout mate thought of home; a spray Of salt wave washed his swarthy cheek. "What shall I say, brave Admiral, say, If we sight naught but seas at dawn?" "Why, you shall say at break of day: 'Sail on! sail on! sail on! and on! A Primer of Citizenship - Сторінка 4автори: Anna De Koven - 1923 - 201 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
| 1920 - 618 стор.
...shall I say?" "Why, say: 'Sail on! sail on! and on!' " "My men grow mutinous day by day; My men grew ghastly, wan and weak." The stout mate thought of...washed his swarthy cheek. "What shall I say, brave Adm'r'l, say, If we sight naught but seas at dawn?" "Why, you shall say at break of day: 'Sail on!... | |
| 1891 - 642 стор.
...world; he gave that world It's greatest lesson: "On! and on!" "Why, say: 'Sail on! sail on! and on!' " "My men grow mutinous day by day; My men grow ghastly,...thought of home; a spray Of salt wave washed his swarthy oheek. "What shall I say, brave admiral, say, If we sight naught but seas at dawn?" "Why you shall... | |
| 1892 - 396 стор.
...very stars are gone. Speak, Admiral, what shall I say? " " Why say, 'Sail on! sail on! and on! ' " " My men grow mutinous day by day; My men grow ghastly...break of day, ' Sail on ! sail on ! sail on ! and on ! ' " They sailed and sailed, as winds might blow, Until at last the blanched mate said : " Why, now... | |
| John Marcus Dickey - 1892 - 472 стор.
...stars are gone. Brave Adm'ral, speak; what shall I say?" " Why say, ' Sail on! sail on! and on! '" " My men grow mutinous day by day; My men grow ghastly,...washed his swarthy cheek. "What shall I say, brave Adm'ral, say, If we sight naught but seas at dawn?" " Why, you shall say, at break of day, 'Sail on!... | |
| John Marcus Dickey - 1892 - 506 стор.
...very stars are gone. Brave Adm'ral, speak; what shall I say?" "Why say, 'Sail on! sail on! and on!"' " My men grow mutinous day by day; My men grow ghastly,...washed his swarthy cheek. " What shall I say, brave Adm'ral, say, If we sight naught but seas at dawn?" " Why, you shall say, at break of day, 'Sail on!... | |
| John Marcus Dickey - 1892 - 484 стор.
...very stars are gone. Brave Adm'ral, speak; what shall I say?" " Why say, 'Sail on! sail on! and on!" " My men grow mutinous day by day; My men grow ghastly,...washed his swarthy cheek. " What shall I say, brave Adm'ral, say, If we sight naught but seas at dawn?" " Why, you shall say, at break of day, 'Sail on!... | |
| 1892 - 828 стор.
...stars are «one. Brave Adm'rl, speak ; what shall I say ?" "Why, say, 'Sail on ! sail on ! and on !' ** "My men grow mutinous day by day ; My men grow ghastly...thought of home ; a spray Of salt wave washed his cheek. "What shall I say, brave Adm'rl, say, If we sight naught but seas at dawn ?" "Why, you shall... | |
| 1892 - 812 стор.
...mate thought of home; a spray Of salt wave washed his swarthy cheek. "What shall I say, brave Adm'rl, say, If we sight naught but seas at dawn?" "Why, you...break of day, 'Sail on ! sail on ! sail on ! and on !' " They sailed, and sailed, as-winds might blow, Until at last the blanched mate said: "Why, now... | |
| Frederic Lawrence Knowles - 1897 - 360 стор.
...thought of home ; a spray Of salt wave washed his swarthy cheek. " What shall I say, brave Adm'ral, say, If we sight naught but seas at dawn ? " " Why,...break of day, ' Sail on ! Sail on ! Sail on ! and on ! '" They sailed, and sailed, as winds might blow, Until at last the blanched mate said : " Why, now... | |
| Robert McLean Cumnock - 1898 - 614 стор.
...the very stars are gone. Speak, Admiral, what shall I say?" "Why say, 'Sail on! sail on! and on!' " "My men grow mutinous day by day; My men grow ghastly...break of day, 'Sail on! sail on! sail on! and on!' " They sailed and sailed, as winds might blow Until at last the blanched mate said: ''Why, now not... | |
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