 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...  Pigeon Cove and Vicinity - Página 64por Henry C. Leonard - 1873 - 193 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1879 - 362 páginas
...For several years his residence was on the Isle of Wight. In 1884, be was raised to the peerage. 1. BREAK, break, break, • On thy cold gray stones, O sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. 2. Oh, well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play!... | |
 | David Flemming Little - 1880 - 40 páginas
...bows down in love — In the homage of a cultured soul THE SOLACE OF PHILANTHROPY TO THE OVERBURDENED. Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that, my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. Tennyson. TREAK, break, break, On the rocks of iife, oh heart ! I would... | |
 | Sidney Lanier - 1880 - 342 páginas
...substantial reproduction * of the rhythmic movement of the voice in reciting the following stanza: Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O sea : And I would that my tongue coujd utter The thoughts that arise in me. But, examining the noted scheme, it is seen that in the... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1881 - 704 páginas
...Her household fled the danger, Quoth she, " The Devil take the goose, And God forget the stranger !" 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 !... | |
 | Anna Callender Brackett - 1881 - 348 páginas
...see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee. William Shakespeare. 192* BREAK:, BREAK, BREAK. 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 !... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1881 - 742 páginas
...dancing rivulets fed his flocks, To him who sat upon the rocks, And fluted to the morning sea. UREAE, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. 140 O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play... | |
 | 1881 - 352 páginas
...piece of work for a whole long, sweet thirty-six hours !" ' ' There is sorrow on the sea." ' BBEAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that ariHe in me. And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But 0 for the... | |
 | Austin Barclay Fletcher - 1881 - 498 páginas
...and gory : We carved not a line ; we raised not a stone, But we left him alone in his glory. WOLFE. Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O sea ! And I woidd that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. Break, break, break, At the foot of... | |
 | Robert McLean Cumnock - 1882 - 420 páginas
...evil behavior, And leaving, with meekness, Her sins to her Savior 1 THOMAS HOOD. BREAK, BREAK, BREAK. 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 I... | |
 | 1882 - 812 páginas
...their high conceit. When man in the bush with God may meet ? RALPH WALDO £HBBSON. BREAK, BREAK, BREAK. 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 !... | |
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