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" Said old Floyd Ireson, for his hard heart, Tarred and feathered and carried in a cart By the women of Marblehead ! Then the wife of the skipper lost at sea Said, " Grod has touched him ! why should we ? " Said an old wife mourning her only son, " Cut... "
The Complete Poetical Works of John Greenleaf Whittier - 226. oldal
szerző: John Greenleaf Whittier - 1873 - 395 oldal
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1901 - 578 oldal
...533, Aldine ed.) alludes to a man thus put to shame for lechery. Whittier describee a sea captain :— Old Floyd Ireson, for his hard heart Tarred and feathered,...and carried in a cart, By the women of Marblehead. CHAS. P. PHINN. Watford. SWEENY TODD (9 th S. vii. 508; viii. 131,168). —The suggestion that the...

Notes and Queries

1901 - 690 oldal
...Aldine ed.) alludes to a man thus put to shame for lechery. Whittier describes a sea captain : — Old Floyd Ireson, for his hard heart Tarred and feathered,...and carried in a cart, By the women of Marblehead. CHAS. P. PHINN. Watford. SWEENY TODD (9th S. vii. 508; viii. 131, 168). — The suggestion that the...

The Atlantic Monthly, 33. kötet

1874 - 804 oldal
...and Dillingham would certainly meat the fate of old Floyd Ireson, who, as you remember, was ' tarred and feathered and carried in a cart by the women of Marblehead ' ! " " Very well, then," cried Prue, gayly, " I 'll ride Kate instead of Jenny. Jenny pokes along...

The Free Speaker: A New Collection of Pieces for Declamation, Original as ...

William Bentley Fowle - 1859 - 356 oldal
...Islam's prophet on Al-Borak, . — The strangest ride that ever was sped Was Ireson's out of Marblehead ! Old Floyd Ireson, for his hard heart, Tarred and feathered, and carried in a cart By the women of Marblehead J Body of turkey, head of owl, Wings a-droop, like a rained-on fowl, Feathered and ruffled in every...

Littell's Living Age, 71. kötet

1861 - 674 oldal
...! ' at last he cried, — ' What to me is this noisy ride ? What is the shame that clothes the skin To the nameless horror that lives within ? Waking...Hate me and curse me, — I only dread The hand of (iod and the face of the Dead.' Said old Floyd Ireson, for his hard heart, Tarred and feathered and...

The Poetical Works of John Greenleaf Whittier ...

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1867 - 432 oldal
...that might not be ! What did the winds and the sea-birds say Of the cruel captain who sailed away ?— Old Floyd Ireson, for his hard heart, Tarred and feathered and carried in a cart By the women of Marblehead 1 Treble lent the fish-horn's bray. Sea-worn grandsires, cripple-bound, Hulks of old sailors run aground,...

Mark Rowland: A Tale of the Sea

John Sherburne Sleeper - 1867 - 224 oldal
...after him, or sing in rude chorus, — " ' There goes Floyd Ireson, who, for his hard heart, Was tarred and feathered and carried in a cart By the women of Marblehead.' " s " And served him right," said Ned. " 'Tis a pity, though, that they had not lynched him at once,...

The Poetical Works of John Greenleaf Whittier: Complete in Two Volumes, 2. kötet

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1868 - 430 oldal
...prophet on Al-Borak, — The strangest ride that ever was sped Was Ireson's, out from Marblehead ! Old Floyd Ireson, for his hard heart, Tarred and feathered and carried in a cart By the women of Marblehead ! Body of turkey, head of owl, Wings a-droop liked a rained-on fowl, Feathered and ruffled in every...

Common School Readings: Containing New Selections in Prose and Poetry for ...

John Swett - 1867 - 252 oldal
...horror that lives within ? Waking or sleeping, I see a wreck, And hear a cry from a reeling deck 1 Hate me and curse me, — I only dread The hand of God and the face of the dead I" / Then the wife of the skipper lost at sea Said,-" God has touched him 1 — why should we?" Said...

Common School Readings: Containing New Selections in Prose and Poetry for ...

John Swett - 1868 - 246 oldal
...is the shame that clothes the skin To the nameless horror that lives within ? Waking or sleeping, I see a wreck, And hear a cry from a reeling deck ! Hate me and curse me,—I only dread The hand of God and the face of the dead !" Then the wife of the skipper lost at...




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