 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...  Annual Statistical Report - Seite 6921911Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 664 Seiten
...sea beneath him crawls ; He watches from his mountain walls. And like a thunderbolt he falls. SONG. 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 !... | |
 | 1871 - 450 Seiten
...The first poem I shall take in illustration is well known : " Break, break, break, On thy cold, grey stones, O Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. " O w«ll for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play... | |
 | John Charles Curtis - 1872 - 168 Seiten
...portion with the great and brave, And unknown in thy lowly grave: BREAK, BREAK, BREAK !— 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. O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play !... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872 - 186 Seiten
...light, And move me to my marriage-morn, And round again to happy night. 'BREAK, 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. O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play !... | |
 | 1872 - 188 Seiten
...dying notes complain Of slighted vows and cold disdain. 153 MATTHEW PRIOR . , BREAK, BREAK, BREAK! BREAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that my tongue could uttei The thoughts that arise in me. O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister... | |
 | 1872 - 184 Seiten
...notes complain Of slighted vows and cold disdain. MATTHEW Pmoit I.-,;] BREAK, BREAK, BREAK I BRKAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea ! And I would that my tongue could uttei The thoughts that arise in me. O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister... | |
 | Laura A. Colbert - 1873 - 284 Seiten
...cannot equal, for it giveth us an everlasting seat at the right hand of the Father. MY HEART'S MIRROR "Break, break, break On thy cold, gray stones, O sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. Break, break, break At the foot of thy crags, 0 sea ! But the tender grace... | |
 | William Bedell Stanford - 1873 - 122 Seiten
...curve and flow To join the brimming river ; For men may come, and men may go, But I go on for ever. 50. 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 !... | |
 | Henry C. Leonard - 1873 - 214 Seiten
...swelling hearts and tearful eyes, will never again see the like of him who is now among the translated. " 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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1873 - 314 Seiten
...dancing rivulets fed his flocks, To him who sat upon the rocks, And fluted to the morning sea. REAK, 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 !... | |
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