A CONSECRATION
Not of the princes and prelates with periwigged charioteers.
THE YARN OF THE 'LOCH ACHRAY'
The 'Loch Achray' was a clipper tall.
SING A SONG O' SHIPWRECK
He lolled on a bollard, a sun-burned son of the sea
BURIAL PARTY
'He's deader 'n nails,' the fo'c's'le said, ' 'n' gone to his long sleep'
BILL
He lay dead on the cluttered deck and stared at the cold skies
FEVER SHIP
There'll be no weepin ge...