 Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play! O well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on...  The Poets of the Nineteenth Century - Página 454editado por - 1858 - 616 páginasVisualização completa - Sobre este livro
 | 1855
...rain, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, BREAK, BREAK, BREAK.— Tennyson. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold, gray stones, O Sea, And...with his sister at play ! O, well for the sailor lad That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To the haven under the hill ; But,... | |
 | 1855 - 351 páginas
...playfully, other thoughts were busy in my brain, and my heart's song was a dirge — "Break, break, break, "O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play; O well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay. "And the stately ships go on, To the haven under the hill—... | |
 | Henry Reed - 1855 - 411 páginas
...obviously belonging to the same subject, written perhaps on the heights of the Bristol Channel : " Break, break, break On thy cold gray stones, O sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. Oh well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play... | |
 | 1855 - 430 páginas
...rain, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, BREAK, BREAK, BREA K. - Tennyson. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold, gray stones, O Sea, And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. 0, well for the fisherman's boy That he shouts with his sister at play!... | |
 | 1856 - 735 páginas
...fdiivinbtt mit bt$ 93aumc^ 3aOt, — jd) abtt b«t)*' im (ili'gtn ubtt Slttt." Break, Break, Break. Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea ! And...with his sister at play ! O well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ;... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1856 - 379 páginas
...forward under starry light, And move me to my marriage-morn, And round again to happy night. BBEAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And...with his sister at play! O well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But... | |
 | David Masson - 1856 - 475 páginas
...cold grey stones, 0 sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me ! 0, well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play ; O, well for the sailor-lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay. And the stately ships go on To their haven under... | |
 | Thomas Bailey Aldrich - 1857 - 225 páginas
...doth fade — " He abruptly broke off, and commenced : "Break, break, break On thy cold gray stones, 0 Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts...fisherman's boy, That, he shouts with his sister at play ! 0, well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on, To... | |
 | 1858
...like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. BREAK, BREAK, BREAK.— Tennyson. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold, gray stones, O Sea, And...with his sister at play ! O, well for the sailor lad That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To the haven under the hill ; But,... | |
 | B. J. Wallace, Albert Barnes - 1858
...detect the germ of In Memoriam. BREAK, BREAK, BREAK. Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, oh Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts...fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play 1 0 well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To... | |
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