The wonderful poem of "The Seafarer" seems to be in two distinct parts.
They held bright cressets aloft to illuminate the difficult seaways in the paths of navigation and science of the seafarer.
Another fine poem of this class, somewhat similar to the 'Wanderer,' is the 'Seafarer.'
After supper, with the idle curiosity of the seafarer, we pulled ashore in a fine moonlight, and landed on Middle Brook's Island.
There, by every nation, every seafarer, he will remain a shunned and abhorred Ishmael for all time.
