 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
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866
...And round again to happy night. 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 And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But oh for the touch of a vanished hand,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866
...And round again to happy night. 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 O well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on he bay ! And the stately ships go on To their... | |
 | Benjamin Hall Kennedy, James Riddell, George William Clark - 1867 - 401 páginas
...patrii casa parva coloni Sancta sit, ut summi principie ampla domus. к. Break, break, break. REAK, break, break On thy cold gray stones, O Sea; And I...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... | |
 | John Rolfe - 1867 - 383 páginas
...neither present time nor years unborn Could to my sight that heavenly face restore. WORDSWOKTH. 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 - 1868 - 379 páginas
...forward under starry light, And move me to my marriage-morn, And round again to happy night. 978 X 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 bis boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ;... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1868
...Its restless rays intolerably bright. — SOUTHEY. Break, break, break, On thy cold grey stones, 0 Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts...with his sister at play ! O well for the sailor lad That he sings in his boat on the bay ! TENNYSON. Bocks of my country ! let the cloud Your crested heights... | |
 | Galveston - 1868 - 263 páginas
...birds. The waters of the Gulf dashing upon the shore, made Amy, with Tennyson, exclaim — " Break, break, break, On thy cold, gray stones, O sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter .The thoughts that arise in me." Before the barque went the pilot-boat, throwing out the lead, and displaying... | |
 | Edward Campbell Tainsh - 1868 - 256 páginas
...and conceived that sad, beautiful little poem that always seems to me a part of In Memoriam. " 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... | |
 | Henry Allon - 1854
...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... | |
 | 1869
...BREAK, BREAK." BREAK, break, break, On thy cold grey stones, O sea ! And 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 j And well for the sailor lad That he sings in his boat on the bay. And the stately ships move on To... | |
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