... song of the God of the Muse To the forehead of Morn . Him loved she . IX Lo , now was he veiled : Over sea stood a swelled cloud - rack : The fishing - boat havenward sailed , Bent abeam with a whitened track , Surprised , fast hauling ...
... song of the God of the Muse To the forehead of Morn . IX Him loved she . Lo , now was he veiled : Over sea stood a swelled cloud - rack : The fishing - boat havenward sailed , Bent abeam with a whitened track , Surprised , fast hauling ...
... whitened track , Surprised , fast hauling the net , As it flew : sea dashed , earth shook . She said : Is it night ? O not yet ! With a travail of thoughts in her look . The mountain heaved up to its peak : Sea darkened : earth gathered ...
... whitened track the slippery tide . Here the fat cook piles high the blazing fire , And scarce the spit can turn the steer entire . Booths sudden hide the Thames , long streets appear , And numerous games proclaim the crowded fair . So ...
... whitened Track comes gliding on , With Sound of Bell and Voice , a long Sledgetrain , Glad Sight for hopesick Eyes to look upon ; A Place is straight procured from Hearts soon won To Pity , and she now resumes her Way : But bittercold ...
... whitened track for a brief space longer, which, melting away from view, all became as it had been before. Mrs. Lowe was very angry at the carelessness which had occasioned her such a fright; she was angry with the captain, the sailors ...
... whitened track for a brief space longer , which , melting away from view , all becomes as it had been before . ' " - A . L. O. E. HAIL IN EGYPT . We must not sup- pose that all the servants and all the cattle of the Egyptians that were ...
... whitened track of a torpedo lengthening out across the sea at 35 knots towards a fleet of merchantmen , which might first betoken the presence of an enemy submarine . All through the daylight hours , and on moonlit nights , the convoys ...
... whitened track , Surprised , fast hauling the net , As it flew : sea dashed , earth shook . She said : Is it night ? O not yet ! With a travail of thoughts in her look . The mountain heaved up to its peak : Sea darkened : earth gathered ...
... whitened track of sand and stone . The earth wore a deep cassock of shade , and pine cones lay among those graves like desultory memories . When a British officer , who had set out on a hunt in the Himalayan foothills two centuries ago ...