""ochone," that had sadness and grief and misery in it; and I knew that it was the cry from one of the seamen who had been turned from the mines -- from one who mourned, perchance, the death of a friend or of a brother."
"Ochone, ochone, our glory's o'er, stol'n by a mean deceiver (ruthless reiver),"
"But, ochone! if he'd had such a hound-pack as mine,"