The Recreation: A Gift-book for Young ReadersJohn Menzies., 1843 |
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aloft animals appeared arrived ascended bank boat brought buffaloes called Cape Horn Captain Demo Caria cataract Chinhae Chusan Cingalese clewline clothes companions deck descend distance door Ear of Dionysius eight escape eyes feet fire foot forecastle gave glacier grass Halet haliards Hallein hands head heard Herculaneum horses Indian island janissaries John Ledyard journey Klephts Knox leaving Ledyard length lion looking Mandarins mate miles morning Mount Olympus mountain never night Ningpo o'clock o'er obliged Olympus party passed Pompeii prairie prison reached river Robert Knox rock roof rope round sail sailors scarcely seemed seen sent ship shore side snow soldiers soon spontoon spot stood struck studding-sail Sultan Thessaly thing thought Tobolsk told took top-mast travelling trees turned vessel village walked watch wild wind window wreck Yakutsk yard
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第 186 頁 - This was an iceberg, and of the largest size, as one of our men said, who had been in the Northern Ocean. As far as the eye could reach, the sea in every direction was of a deep blue...
第 297 頁 - Aka-tombo. in the time between the setting of the sun and the rising of the moon — red dragon-flies.
第 195 頁 - Another reef out of that fore topsail, and give it to her!" Two hands sprang aloft; the frozen reef-points and earings were cast adrift, the halyards manned, and the sail gave out her increased canvas to the gale. All hands were kept on deck to watch the effect of the change. It was as much as she could well carry, and with a heavy sea astern it took two men at the wheel to steer her. She flung the foam from her bows, the spray breaking aft as far as the gangway. She was going at a prodigious rate....
第 43 頁 - But I behold a fearful sign, To which the white men's eyes are blind ; Their race may vanish hence, like mine, And leave no trace behind, Save ruins o'er the region spread, And the white stones above the dead. Before these fields were shorn and tilled, Full to the brim our rivers flowed ; The melody of waters filled The fresh and boundless wood ; And torrents dashed and rivulets played, And fountains spouted in the shade. Those grateful sounds are heard no more The springs are silent in the sun ;...
第 157 頁 - He was going aloft to fit a strap round the main topmast-head, for ringtail halyards, and had the strap and block, a coil of halyards, and a marline-spike about his neck. He fell from the starboard futtock shrouds, and, not knowing how to swim, and being heavily dressed, with all those things round his neck, he probably sank immediately. We pulled astern, in the direction in which he fell, and though we knew that there was no hope of saving him, yet no one wished to speak of returning, and we rowed...
第 193 頁 - ... our dead reckoning being anywhere near the mark. If it would clear off enough to give a chance for an observation, or if we could make land, we should know where we were; and upon these, and the chances of falling in with a sail from the eastward, we depended almost entirely. Friday, July 22nd.
第 156 頁 - This was a black day in our calendar. At seven o'clock in the morning, it being our watch below, we were aroused from a sound sleep by the cry of " All hands ahoy ! a man overboard...
第 192 頁 - After some time— which seemed for ever— we got the weather side stowed after a fashion, and went over to leeward for another trial. This was still worse, for the body of the sail had been blown over to leeward, and, as the yard was a-cock-bill by the lying over of the vessel, we had to light it all up to windward. When the yard-arms were furled, the bunt was all adrift again, which made more work for us. We got all secure at last, but we had been nearly an hour and a half upon the yard, and it...
第 224 頁 - ... swept the glen The ocean lashed the shore ; Then rose the Spartan men, To make their bed in gore ! Swift from the deluged ground Three hundred took the shield ; Then, in silence gathered round The leader of the field.
第 42 頁 - Indian maid Brought wreaths of beads and flowers. And the gray chief and gifted seer Worshipped the god of thunders here. But now the wheat is green and high On clods that hid the warrior's breast, And scattered in the furrows lie The weapons of his rest ; And there, in the loose sand, is thrown Of his large arm the mouldering bone.