Their little bark her men of watch descry,
And ampler canvass woos the wind from high;
She bears her down near,
Speed on her prow, and terror in her tier;[ig][233]
A flash is seen--the ball beyond her bow
Booms harmless, hissing to the deep below.
And ampler canvass woos the wind from high;
She bears her down near,
Speed on her prow, and terror in her tier;[ig][233]
A flash is seen--the ball beyond her bow
Booms harmless, hissing to the deep below.
Byron
