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...pressure; and, all at once, the gallant fabric began to stem the rolling tides of Ocean ! CHAPTER VII. " Awaking with a start, The waters heave around me,...lift up their voices : I depart, Whither I know not." CBILDE 1! AROLD'S PILGRIMAGE. SEVERAL hours had elapsed, and still the chase continued with that awful...

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...and the following morning I was at sea, in the beautiful clipper schooner, the Moonbeam. Once more " The waters heave around me ; and on high The winds lift up their voices.*1 We had been several days out, and were bowling along nine knots, with a most lovely little...

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...THIRD. I. Is thy face like thy mother's, my fair child ! ADA il sole daughter of my house and heart ? When last I saw thy young blue eyes they smiled, And...lift up their voices : I depart, Whither I know not 2 ; but the hour 's копе by, When Albion's lessening shores could grieve or glad mine eye.3 II....

...and the following morning I was at sea, in the beautiful clipper schooner, the Moonbeam. Once more " The waters heave around me ; and on high The winds lift up their voices.'* We had been several days out, and were bowling along nine knots, with a most lovely little breeze steady...