 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
 | Anna Randall Diehl - 1876 - 458 páginas
...to her mollified favorite as they shook hands and Darted. Mary Ferrier. Break! Break! Break! 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 !... | |
 | James Willis Westlake - 1876 - 168 páginas
...answer, echoes, answer ! — dying, dying, dying. TRNNYSON ; The Princes*. Remembrance.] CCIIL 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 f1sherman's boy, • That he shouts with his sister at... | |
 | 1918 - 564 páginas
...promising pupils: Crack rocks And think — Damn! Which I have ably recast into my original English: Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O sea, And I would that my tongue could stutter The thoughts that arise in me. Maiden of milk-white skin. Standing In the green pasture by... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1877 - 104 páginas
...gay, For he sings of what the world will he When the years have died away." BEEAK, BREAK, BREAK. REAK, 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 plav !... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1878 - 688 páginas
...dancing rivulets fed his flocks To him who sat upon the rocks, And fluted to the morning sea. 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 ;... | |
 | Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 376 páginas
...baby in his cradle in the churchyard Sleeps sound till the bell brings me. C. Kingslej. LAMENT. 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; But... | |
 | John Jacob Anderson - 1878 - 450 páginas
...Still on ! Yet oil ! Once more ! Thauk Heaven, she's saved 1 BT Conrad, 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 ;... | |
 | Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 páginas
...me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to face When I have crost the bar. '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; But... | |
 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 páginas
...BLPL; FaBoBe; LiTA; MoAmPo ALFRED TENNYSON, 1ST BARON TENNYSON (1809-1892) Break, Break, Break 1 Break, eep that knows not breaking; Dream of battled fields no more. thoughts that arise in me. (1. 1 -4) 2 But O for the touch of a vanished hand. And the sound of a voice... | |
 | 1993 - 412 páginas
...此言托老者， 比喻造 化。 72 Break, Break, Break 仙斤切Temyson Break, break, break, On thy cold grey stones, O Sea! And I would that my tongue could utter...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... | |
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