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...fast the flames roll'd on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair ; And look'd from that lone post of death, In still, yet brave...shouted but once more aloud, " My father ! must I stay ?" While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way. They wrapt the ship...

...fast the flames roll'd on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair ; And look'd from that lone post of death, In still, yet brave...shouted but once more aloud, " My father ! must I stay?" While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way. * Youn!t Casablanca, a...

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...— but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair, And looked from that lone...shouted but once more aloud, " My father, must I stay?" While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way : They wrapt the ship in...

...— but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair, And looked from that lone...shouted but once more aloud, " My father, must I stay?" While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way : They wrapt the ship in...

...— but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair, And looked from that lone post of death, And shouted bat once more aloud, " My Father ! must I stay ?" While o'er him fast, through sail and...