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THE SEA, IN STORM. 197
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XXVI.—THE SEA, IN" STORM.
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«»» Ragte, stormy Sea t ! t ddest
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I. She Was But Nineteen; And Nineteen Do...
having he from was his broken going visit to ; off and "be that married the match last to heard while his cousin of she him was Tom b at y his ' the s young friends Hollies lad was . y , , after that
taste " Oh that , he irl was must always have a had scamp to leave ! " said Tom the Delane world for , and him ! " " what added a
the feminine g worldfor ever on the side of fine eyes and picturesque , hair
Some . one said this to Mrs . Delane , by way of consoling her for the affront . "Whereat that lady smiled as only the gaunt and grim
son can 's smile fortunate ; answering escape , from " I quite such agree a designing with you low ; -bred but think race as of they my
all were ! " E . L .
The Sea, In Storm. 197
THE SEA , IN STORM . 197
Xxvi.—The Sea, In" Storm.
XXVI . —THE SEA , IN" STORM .
«»» Ragte, Stormy Sea T ! T Ddest
_«»» _Ragtestormy Sea !
Rage ( Nothing , !—The less mi ) becometh ghtiest ma thee ddes . t measure uncounted treasure
Robber of , All Mas Tell Underneath t ter ha us t of all gives the the the unsunn thee thing waves pain s ' that d ! graves or be pleasure , , — ,
Ro Yet ar what and rage matter ! the they Heavens to thee blacken ? ; winds t slacken
But Bid ( Shou , th like t y bellowing screaming their tempestuous eagles no , flee tune ) ,
H tip eed un no to t the thou mo a on pang ! or sigh , die
W Every hether hour on a sea man or must on the shore ; , Fate is Fate for evermore .
Shout In th , stormy heart vast Sea wonders ! be ;
Beyond Thing y s that red gold Earth or hath diamond never stone known ,
. Shall And I luck dive into t the th y tt hear er t , t par
The marvel p and the mystery , That lie hidden deep in thee ?
Look Strong , what , deep cometh -burthen ?— 'd In vessel all their s ride _prido ,
Many Rich w a it wealth h Indian y argosy gems , , they say , Cashmere and
And webs from Cathay :
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English Woman’s Journal (1858-1864), Nov. 1, 1858, page 197, in the Nineteenth-Century Serials Edition (2008; 2018) ncse.ac.uk/periodicals/ewj/issues/ewj_01111858/page/53/
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