 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 - Sayfa 3531858Tam görünüm - Bu kitap hakkında
 | David Masson - 1856 - 528 sayfa
...cold grey 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 To their haven under... | |
 | David Masson - 1856 - 494 sayfa
...cold grey 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 their... | |
 | Thomas Bailey Aldrich - 1857 - 252 sayfa
...doth fade — " He abruptly broke off, and commenced : "Break, break, break On thy cold gray stones, 0 Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts...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... | |
 | 1902 - 902 sayfa
...come swimming up from the south with the odor of the northeast trades yet in their sails. And it 's " O, well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play ! " for the schooners of Chatham and Gloucester still scatter their dories above the mighty submarine... | |
 | Henry Reed - 1857 - 242 sayfa
...thy cold gray stones, 0 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 ! Oh well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stateiy snips go on To... | |
 | Benjamin John Wallace, Albert Barnes - 1858 - 720 sayfa
...detect the germ of In Memoriam. 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 ! And the stately ships go on To... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 sayfa
...she, " The Devil take the goose. And God forget the stranger!" HUEAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that my tongue could utter...arise in me. O well for the fisherman's boy, That lie shouts with his sister at play ! O well for the sailor lad, And the stately ships go on To their... | |
 | Henry Reed - 1858 - 424 sayfa
...subject, written perhaps on the heights of the Bristol Channel : " 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... | |
 | 1859 - 136 sayfa
...like the sensation felt in looking at the sea, and susceptible only of the same kind of embodiment. ' Break, break, break On thy cold grey stones, O Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me.' The natural way of giving vent to a feeling of interest in a bygone time,... | |
 | 1860 - 712 sayfa
...cold gray atones, 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... | |
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