Poems with rhymes of ashore

A hundred miles or more,
Other little children
Shall bring my boats ashore.

The land may vary more;
But wherever the truth may be--
The water comes ashore,

Farewell and adieu to you, ladies ashore!
For we've received orders to work to the eastward
Where we hope in a short time to strafe 'em some more.

'Twas Mulga Bill from Eaglehawk, that slowly swam ashore:
He said, "I've had some narrer shaves and lively rides before;

Backward turn, each step ashore
Shallower is than that before.

We race their babes ashore,
We snuff against their thresholds,
We nuzzle at their door;

He never found his rest ashore,
Moping for one voyage more.

But, once discharged the dromond's hold, the bireme beached once more,
Splendaciously mendacious rolled the Brass-bound Man ashore....

And the villagers flew to the beach in a state of wild uproar
And in a dory they found four men were cast ashore.

For they thought they wuz helpin' his boat ashore -
Till they spoke no more.

And as she sat there the big waves did loudly roar,
When a man cried, Help! help! there's a corpse washed ashore;

As they gazed on the sea once more –
But a nation was born when the immigrants said
"Good-bye!" as they stepped ashore!

And now, Four heads, no more,
Life's flotsam flung ashore,

And it's 'O for a spell ashore!'
But again we ship for the Southern trip
In a week or hardly more

And so, like demon mad with fear, I panted at the oar,
And foot by foot, and inch by inch, we worked the raft ashore.

Veering and tacking, they backward wore;
And just as a breath-from the woods ashore

Once there was a pirate-ship, being blown ashore--
(Plitty soon pilum up, s'posee no can tack..
Seven-piecee stlong man pullum sta'boa'd oar.

'Twas a mile from the beach,—and then waded ashore;
So the settlers met in grave council once more.

Skimmers, who on oceans four
Petrels were, and larks ashore.

Ere, empty as the shark's egg the tempest flings ashore,
The beaches of Lukannon shall know their sons no more!