 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...  Calcutta Review - Side 3531858Uten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 618 sider
...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 ! 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 - 1877 - 104 sider
...world will he When the years have died away." BEEAK, BREAK, BREAK. REAK, break, break, On 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 plav !... | |
 | William Swinton - 1877 - 278 sider
...Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's [ends], thy God's, and truth's.—Shakspeare. 10. 0, well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play.—Temnjson. SYNTAX OF RTJl-iK IV. Special Rules under Rule IV. SPECIAL RCjLE I.—The principal... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1878 - 262 sider
...troubling, and the weary are at rest BREAK, BREAK, BREAK. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, oh Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts...fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play 1 0 well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay 1 And the stately ships go on To... | |
 | Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 358 sider
...till the bell brings me. C. Kings ley. LAMENT. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Seal And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts...fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at playl O well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go on... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1878 - 210 sider
...marriage-morn, And round again to happy night. 'BREAK, BREAK, BREAK.' REAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. O well for the fisnerman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play ! O well for the sailor lad, That he sings... | |
 | George Richard Beaumont - 1878 - 150 sider
...And split yourself if you like, But I vow that little brute Shall pay for this to-night. 1871 (?) * Break, break, break, On thy cold grey stones, O sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. Tennyson. Spring. OW that the Winter's gone, we'll have no more The cold... | |
 | Emma Jane Worboise - 1878 - 630 sider
...informal transaction between Nicholas Brudenell and Jack Mellish. CHAPTER XXXIV. THE LONELY SHORE. " Break, break, break, On thy cold, grey stones, O sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me." MR. FREEMAN and Roger Brndenell sat till past midnight, the latter explaining,... | |
 | William Swinton - 1878 - 394 sider
...Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's [ends], thy God's, and truth' s. — Shakspeare. 10. O, well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play. — Tennyson. SYNTAX OF RULE IV. Speeial Rules under Rule IV. SPECIAL RULE I.— The principal term,... | |
 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1878 - 882 sider
...cold gray stones, O sea I A ad 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 ! Oh well for the sailor lad That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And tie stately ships go on, To... | |
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