 | American poems, selected and original |  |
“Now they tear her brother from her;
“Down, below the deck, he's thrown;
“Stiff with beating, thro' fear silent,
“Save a single, death-like, groan.
“Down, below the deck, he's thrown;
“Stiff with beating, thro' fear silent,
“Save a single, death-like, groan.
| American poems, selected and original | |