 | Cambridge univ - 1852 - 348 oldal
...thy cold gray stones, O sea, And I would that my voice could titter The thoughts that arise in me. The stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But OI for the touch of a vanished hand, And ihe sound of a voice that is still 1 • TENNYSON. ATLANTIC... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 oldal
...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...stately ships go on To their haven under the hill: But oh, for the touch of a vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still ! Break, break, break,... | |
 | 1860 - 722 oldal
...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 1 " And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill. But 0 for the touch of a vanished hand,... | |
 | Catherine Grace F. Gore, Mrs. Gore (Catherine Grace Frances) - 1843 - 890 oldal
...relatives and guests of—A. 0. CHAPTER VII. The stately ships go by To their haven under the hill, But oh! for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still. Break—break—break, On thy cold grey stones, oh sea! But the tender grace of a day... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 oldal
...! 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...their haven under the hill ; But O for the touch of a vanish 'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 252 oldal
...! 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...their haven under the hill ; But O for the touch of a vanish 'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags,... | |
 | 1846 - 436 oldal
...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...his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To the haven under the hill ; But, O, for the touch of a vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 402 oldal
...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...stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But 0 for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still! Break, break, break, At... | |
 | 1883 - 676 oldal
...visited ; day-dreams indulged in amid ruined abbeys, like Foun tains, Bolton Priory, and Jervaulx. Like " the touch of a vanish'd hand and the sound of a voice that is still," reminiscences of such visits, and of the days that have gone rise within us when a... | |
 | 1851 - 622 oldal
...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 ! O well...their haven under the hill ; But O for the touch of a vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still. " Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags,... | |
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But, O, for the touch of a vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still! 
