 | 1872 - 184 oldal
...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... | |
 | Henry C. Leonard - 1873 - 214 oldal
...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... | |
 | Laura A. Colbert - 1873 - 284 oldal
...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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1873 - 532 oldal
...break, break, On thy cold gray stones, oh Sea ! And I would that my tongue could niter The thoughls that arise in me. O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play I O well for the sailor lad, Thai he sings iu his boat on he bay 1 And the stately ships go on To their... | |
 | William Henry Davenport Adams - 1873 - 552 oldal
...BREAK, BREAK. jFic^tfilREAK, break, break, H|gJ On the cold gray stones, O Sea ! z s M h •r. X O And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. O Z O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play ! O well for the sailor lad,... | |
 | James Ashcroft Noble - 1873 - 274 oldal
...a little bit of marine landscape, and a short sigh for a vanished past. Read two verses : — " Oh well for the fisherman's boy That he shouts with his sister at play ! Oh well for the sailor-lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! " And the stately ships go on... | |
 | 1873 - 718 oldal
...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 ! 0 well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! " And the stately ships go on To... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1874 - 396 oldal
...excellent. He hs an uncommon power of presenting pictures to the eye, and often 1n a very few words ] 1. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. 2. O, well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play... | |
 | Martha Le Baron Goddard - 1874 - 248 oldal
...breaks the heart of a woman With a fisherman's careless song. ROSB TBRRY. "BREAK, BREAK, BREAK." "DREAK, 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... | |
 | 1875 - 210 oldal
...roaring back as before, But no wave ever brings the lost youth to the shore ! 'BREAK, BREAK', BREAK." BREAK, break, break On thy cold gray stones, O sea...he shouts with his sister at play ! O well for the sailor-lad That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on, To the haven under the... | |
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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... 
