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Show CASA BT ANCHOR. bt siownrs. Ttt boy iteod en 'h? bnmiog dak. The-' i?n't iry dec'.;; ! Ad jet who aw b.m on the wreck? j Who raaii; iird h:m lijaoi-' I Won'd hs ham stood and routed there With Jolly-bow to car, Aal brtd al-n' hi flsree despair, Xor waikd oil on hti ea.-; Why not giro cim food roar for cn? To wait him leward ths fl'hing (horfti! Why stay aboard and waall What wondr itandin g there ha leemed o Uaulifui aad LngtlJ I Who couldn't while aruend him beamed TtiatloTtly Titian lihl-' Di' pow-wow with hit fcther I Rf grJ aa lemptirg fu-; Ifh- dfcllQ'dto (riy die, Yihj alay there and dilate! "Pa, can't yon speak a little piece! Juit trj ncMUor cough. My neareit kin, kin y u relcaae. Or are jou. lather, nT' And while hii father slept below The boy, he nerer Btirred; On? of a "rw" who neTtr -'p" L'nltj: tty "est the word." n cal'ed aloud, "Am 1 allowed Your leave to leav! Tour on Standi are yon, but don"t yon crowd llio lltiDf, 1'qi lo&ited doce. "Or course I'll do what veu deire. If you're laid on the helf: I bum with ardor but, thh Are! Von tuow how 'tli yourseir. "Speak father, T would be reltywed! 1 Un ytur lorinz tonei." Ho knew not that his pa, decea'etl, II iid gone to Davy Jones. Upon his brow be felt the boat. Vet stood icrene and caltu. With only now and ihen a bleat. Like Mary's little lamb. The yard and "pars did burn and uiup All In tho wildest way; Not e'en a (brood wis left the cbap. And he tho only stay. There m n bunting thunder pel Good rations! Pretty soon Boy, ibip, and anchor, flac and keel. Wool up in a balloon. And when this sound burst o'er the tide. The boy! oh, whero wm be? Ask of tho winds, for none beside Stayed long enough to fee. With mast anil helm and pecnou l'alr, That at led well moush, The sicktat thing that perished there Was that young sailor niuQ. |