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" And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight : and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing... "
Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine - 280. oldal
1838
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, 30. kötet

1818 - 638 oldal
...Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight ;...near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here. My task is done — my song hath' ceased — my theme: Has died into an echo ; it is fit The spell...

Blackwood's Magazine, 44. kötet

1838 - 884 oldal
...breast to be Borne, like thy bubblei, onward : from a boy I wanton'd with thy breakers— they to mo Were a delight ; and if the freshening sea Made them...first and the second of these stanzas ? None. Nay, thoiigB manifestly supposed by the poet to be cmbued with one and the same spirit, they cut each other's...

Blackwood's Magazine, 64. kötet

1848 - 788 oldal
...youthful sports was on thy breast to" be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wanton'dwith thy breakers — they to me Were a delight ; and if...And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here." These Stanzas may be separated from the Poem — the feeling of readers innumerable so separates them...

Blackwood's Magazine, 3. kötet

1818 - 762 oldal
...joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like Uiy bubbles, onward: from a boy J wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight ;...billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — aa I do here. 185. My task is done — my song hath ceased— my theme Has died into nn echo ;...

Blackwood's Magazine, 33. kötet

1833 - 1006 oldal
...Of youthful sports, was on thy breast to be Borne like thy bubbles onward — Prom a boy, I wantoned with thy breakers. They to me Were a delight; and if the freshening sea Made thrm a terror, 'twas a childish fear ; For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy blllows...

The Eclectic Review, 10. kötet;28. kötet

Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1818 - 648 oldal
...Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight :...near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here. ' My task is done — my song hath ceased — my theme Has died into an echo ; it is fit The spell...

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, 3. kötet

1818 - 806 oldal
...Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy 1 wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight ;...near, And laid my hand upon thy mane— as I do here. 185. My task is done— my song hath ceased— my theme Has died into an echo ; it is fit The spell...

The Kaleidoscope: or, Literary and scientific mirror, 1. kötet

1821 - 438 oldal
...Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight ;...were a child of thee. And trusted to thy billows far ind near, '• • •! laid in v band upon thy nunc— :, > I do here. LE PATTISSIER. Monsieur grown...

The works, of ... lord Byron, 7. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 176 oldal
...Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight, and...was as it were a child of thee , And trusted to thy billo ws far and near , And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here., CLXXXV. My task is done —...

The works of ... lord Byron, 7-8. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 466 oldal
...joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward: from a boy I wanton'd with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight; and...'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of tbee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane— as I do here. CLXXXV....




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