 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 664 sider
...stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But O for the touch of a vanished hand, And thc sound of a voice that is still ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, O Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me. CALM is the morn without... | |
 | Miriam Coles Harris - 1871 - 492 sider
...stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But ch, 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, oh Sea ! . But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me." TENNYSON. " GEOEGY,... | |
 | 1871 - 476 sider
...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 is still ! Break, break, break At the foot of thy crags, O sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me. ALFRED TENNYSON. Too... | |
 | 1871 - 450 sider
...stately ships go cm To 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, O Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me." It is hard to do justice... | |
 | Anna Randall Diehl - 1872 - 460 sider
...stately ships go on To 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, O Sea I But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me. Tennyson. What is Life?... | |
 | 1872 - 188 sider
...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 is still ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, O Sea ! But the tender grace of a dav that is dead J Will never come back to me. THE PASSAGE. ALKRED... | |
 | John Charles Curtis - 1872 - 168 sider
...stately ships go on To 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, O Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me. THE SANDS OF DEE.—Kingsley,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872 - 186 sider
...stately ships go on To 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, O Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me. THE POET'S SONG. rain... | |
 | 1872 - 184 sider
...stately shi]is <;o on To the 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 craps, O Sea ! But the tender grace of a dav that is dead Will never come hack to me. TKNXYSOX TFIK... | |
 | Laura A. Colbert - 1873 - 284 sider
...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 of a day that is dead Can never come back to me." I. FULL many an hour are our lives beguiled, saddened, and enriched... | |
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... 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 the bay ! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill... 
