 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
 | 1856 - 754 Seiten
...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 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 Baron Tennyson - 1856 - 400 Seiten
...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 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 Pitman - 1316 Seiten
...br t' c pkasam shore, And in the hearing of t And again — " Break, break, break On thy cold grey stones, O Sea, And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But, oh ! for... | |
 | 1858 - 460 Seiten
...the womb, 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 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 Reed - 1858 - 424 Seiten
...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... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 642 Seiten
...fled the danger, Quoth she, "The Devil take the gowe, And God forget the stranger!" TENNYSON. l!i;r\K. 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 !... | |
 | University of Cambridge. Seatonian Prize, University of Cambridge - 1859 - 378 Seiten
...thro' the mercy of the God of Love ! HERBERT JOHN REYNOLDS, SCHOLAB OF KINO'S COLLEOX. 1853. I'.UKAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O sea, And I would that my voice could utter The thoughts that arise in me. The stately ships go on To thcir haven under the hill;... | |
 | 1859 - 136 Seiten
...the sea, and susceptible only of the same kind of embodiment. ' Break, break, break On thy cold grey stones, O Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me.' The natural way of giving vent to a feeling of interest in a bygone time,... | |
 | William Allingham - 1860 - 316 Seiten
...What earthly vision never saw Man's naked soul may suddenly see,. Dreadful, past thought or doubt. 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 !... | |
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