Sweeter than Blue-Eyed Violets or the Damask Rose

Stephen Charke

Let those love now who never loved before

Portsmouth en fête

So farewell, Hope!

And bend the gallant Mast, my Boys

An Ocean Waif

His Name is--What?

Through the Salt Sea Foam

The Growing Terror

The Terror increases

Stricken

Spare her! Spare her!

Struck down

A Light from the Past

Man overboard

Farewell, my Rival

She will never know

I almost dreaded this Man once

I do believe you

Washed ashore

A Sailor's Knife

The Tiger did that

Beaten! Defeated!

I have loved my last

Here is my Journey's End