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There came to port last Sunday night The queerest little craft, Without an inch of rigging on; I looked and looked—and laughed. It seemed so curious that she Should cross the unknown water, And moor herself within my room— My daughter! O my daughter!
There came to port last Sunday night The queerest little craft, Without an inch of rigging on; I looked and looked—and laughed. It seemed so curious that she Should cross the unknown water, And moor herself within my room— My daughter! O my daughter!
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- G. W. Cable (identity unresolved)
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- Hoyt’s New Cyclopedia of Practical Quotations (1922) (1922 AD)
Printed page 54 · quotation 9 · G. W. Cable · The New Arrival.
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