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ll he answered "Nay." Then stepped two mariners down the street, With looks of grief and fear: "Now, if Winstanley be your name, We bring you evil cheer! "For the good ship 'Snowdrop' struck,--she struck On the rock,--the Eddystone, And down she went with threescore men, We two being left alone. "Down in the deep, with freight and crew, Past any help she lies, And never a bale has come to shore Of all thy merchandise." "For cloth o' gold and comely frieze," Winstanley said, and sighed, "For velvet coif, or costly coat, They fathoms deep may bide. "O thou brave skipper, blithe and kind, O mariners, bold and true, Sorry at heart, right sorry am I, A-thinking of yours and you. "Many long days Winstanley's breast Shall feel a weight within, For a waft of wind he shall be 'feared And trading count but sin. "To him no more it shall be joy To pace the cheerful town, And see the lovely ladies gay Step on in velvet gown." The "Snowdrop" sank at Lammas tide, All under the yeasty spray; On Christmas Eve the brig "Content" Was also cast away. He little thought o' New Year's night, So jolly as he sat then, While drank the toast and praised the roast The round-faced Aldermen,-- While serving lads ran to and fro, Pouring the ruby wine, And jellies trembled on the board, And towering pasties fine,-- While loud huzzas ran up the roof Till the lamps did rock o'erhead, And holly-boughs from rafters hung Dropped down their berries red,-- He little thought on Plymouth Hoe, With every rising tide, How the wave washed in his sailor lads, And laid them side by side. There stepped a stranger to the board: "Now, stranger, who be ye?" He looked to right, he looked to left, And "Rest you merry," quoth he; "For you did not see the brig go down, Or ever a storm had blown; For you did not see the white wave rear At the rock,--the Eddystone. "She drave at the rock with sternsails set; Crash went the masts in twain; She staggered back with her mortal blow, Then leaped at it again. "There rose a great cry, bitter and strong, The misty moon looked out! And the water swarmed with seamen's heads, And the wreck was strewed about. "I saw her mainsail lash the sea As I clung to the rock alone; Then she heeled over, and down she went, And sank like any stone. "She was a fair ship, but all's one! For naught could bide the sh
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