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Bøker Bok 6170 av 188BREAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea ! And I would that my tongue...
" BREAK, 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 fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play ! O well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on... "
Rose-Belford's Canadian Monthly and National Review - Side 61
1882
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the poetical works of alfred tennyson

alfred tennyson - 1862
...thy cold gray stones, oh 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 I O well for the sailor lad, And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But oh for...
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Horae Subsecivae

John Brown - 1862 - 340 sider
...makes immortal, — more full of life, and all this submitted to — the eye and prospect of the soul. "O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play I O well for the sailor lad That he sings In his boat on the bay I "And the stately ships go on To...
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Spare Hours, Volum 1

John Brown - 1862 - 458 sider
...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 lie sings in his boat on the bay ! " And the stately ships go on To...
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Pleasant spots and famous places

John Alfred Langford - 1862
...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 ! O.well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! " And the stately ships go on For...
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Poems by Alfred Tennyson, Volum 2

1863
...thy cold gray stones, oh 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...bay ! And the stately ships go on To the haven under the hill ; But oh for the touch of a vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still ! Break,...
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Lays and Lyrics of the Nineteenth Century

1863
...thy cold grey stones, O sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in mo. O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with...boat on the bay ! And the 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...
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The Fifth Reader: For the Use of Public and Private Schools

George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 364 sider
...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...the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! 3. And the stately ships go on 4 Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, O Sea ! But the tender...
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Man on the ocean

Robert Michael Ballantyne - 1863
...cold grey stones, 0 seal And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise ill 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 tho bay 1 And the stately ships go on To...
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The Fisherman's Niece; Or, a Mother's Last Words

1863
...will. There, take that ! " and he hurled her down stairs headlong. 37 CHAPTER IV. SMUGGLING. " 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...
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Poems

1864
...thy cold gray stones, O 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 boat on the bay ! And the 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...
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