 O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play ! 0 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 O for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound...  Knick-knacks from an Editor's Table - 56. oldalszerző: Lewis Gaylord Clark - 1852 - 335 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 oldal
...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 ell fo Oh, well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go... | |
 | 1860 - 722 oldal
...reality, and embalming in such felicitous words some of the profoundest feelings of the human heart. " Break, break, break % On thy cold gray 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 !... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 oldal
...thee, lightly borne, Dip forward under starry light, BREAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts...fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play ! 0 well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 oldal
...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 ! 0 well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 402 oldal
...bome, Dip forward under starry light, And move me to my marriage-morn, And round again to happy night. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold gray 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 !... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 290 oldal
...cold gray stones, oh 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 ! 0 well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go on To the... | |
 | 1851 - 604 oldal
...cold gray stones, O sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thonghts that arise in me. " О well for the fisherman's boy That he shouts with his sister at play ! О well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! " And the stately ships go on... | |
 | George William Curtis - 1852 - 214 oldal
...your shoulder, and whisper as as the sun sets — " 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 well for the fisher boy, That he sings in his boat on the bay, O well for the sailor lad, That he shouts with his... | |
 | Fanny Lewald - 1852 - 672 oldal
...thy cold gray stones, o Sea! And J 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! О well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go on To their... | |
 | Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 234 oldal
...rest their oars and say Miserere Domine ! COLEEIDGK. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts...fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play ! 0 well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To... | |
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