"All that touches the Sea Gull is a thing by itself," cried pretty Astar Graff, whose husband was one of the Sea Gull's crew.
"An Orkney Maid"
Amelia Edith Huddleston Barr
It may have been on that second cruise,-it was once when he was up the Mediterranean,-that Mrs. Graff, the celebrated Southern beauty of those days, danced with him.
"The Man Without a Country"
Edward E. Hale
The friar rode off alone; and after the foresters had lost sight of him they heard his voice through the twilight, singing,- A staff, a staff, of a young oak Graff, That is both stoure and stiff, Is all a good friar can needs desire To shrive a proud sheriffe.
"Maid Marian"
Thomas Love Peacock