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...whistles aloft his tempest-tune ; And tells how goeth the world below, And why the sou'- west blast doth blow. I never was on the dull tame shore, But I loved the great lea more and more, And backwards flew to her billowy breast, Like a bird that geeketh its mother's... | |
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...still shall ride aud sleep. I love — Oil ! how Т love to ride On the fierce, foaming, bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft his tempest time. And tells how goelh the world líelo»-, And why the sou-west blasts do blow. I never was on... | |
 | Bryan Waller Procter - 1832 - 270 Seiten
...matter ? / shall ride and sleep. I love, oh ! how I love to ride On the fierce foaming bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft...tune, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the Sou'-west blasts do blow. I never was on the dull tame shore, But I lov'd the great sea more and more,... | |
 | 1833 - 348 Seiten
...I love— Oh ! Ao» I love to ride On the fierce foaming, hursting tide. When every mod wave drowna the moon, Or whistles aloft his tempest tune, And tells how goeth the world helow. And why the tou'-west hlasts do hlow. I never was on the dull lame entire, Bull loved the great... | |
 | 1835 - 320 Seiten
...matter ? / shall ride and sleep. I love, oh! how I love to ride On the fierce foaming bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft...tune, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the Sou'-west blasts do blow. I never was on the dufl tame shore, But 1 lov'd the great sea more and more,... | |
 | Frances Maclellan - 1836 - 352 Seiten
...sea, I am where I would ever he, With the blue above and the blue below, And silence wheresoe'er I go. I never was on the dull tame shore, But I loved the great sea more and more. BARHY CORNWALL. INTRODUCTORY LETTER. Ancona. LIFE, dearest Minna, is a strange theatre, and we ourselves... | |
 | Priscilla Maden Watts - 1839 - 286 Seiten
...ride and sleep. I love — Oh ! how I love to ride On the fierce foaming bursting tide, 72 THE SEA. When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft...tune, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the sou' -west blasts do blow. I never was on the dull tame shore, But 1 loved the green sea more and more... | |
 | 1831 - 480 Seiten
...shall ride and sleep. III. I love — Oh ! how I love to ride On the fierce foaming bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft...' And tells how goeth the world below, And why the sou' -west blasts do blow. IV. I never was on the dull tame shore, But I loved the great sea more and... | |
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I love (oh ! how I love) to ride On the fierce foaming bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft his tempest tune, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the south-west blasts do blow. I never was on the dull tame shore,... 
