 | Henry C. Leonard - 1873 - 216 sayfa
...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, 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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1873 - 314 sayfa
...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 the bay ! And the stately ships go on To... | |
 | James Ashcroft Noble - 1873 - 274 sayfa
...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... | |
 | Henry C. Leonard - 1873 - 214 sayfa
...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 I Oh well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay 1 And the stately ships go on To... | |
 | William Henry Davenport Adams - 1873 - 552 sayfa
...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, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! "NOT FIKST, AND THIRD, WHICH ARE... | |
 | William Bedell Stanford - 1873 - 122 sayfa
...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 the bay ! And the stately ships go on To their... | |
 | David Masson - 1874 - 338 sayfa
...with more modern and more cultured poets. Thus Tennyson : — " Break, break, break, On thy cold grey stones, 0 sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter...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... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1874 - 396 sayfa
...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 ! O, well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! 3. And the stately ships go on... | |
 | Martha Le Baron Goddard - 1874 - 248 sayfa
...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 ! Oh, well for the sailor lad That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To... | |
 | 1874 - 588 sayfa
...the 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 ho sings in his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go on To their... | |
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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; But O for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still... 
