 | Lewis Gaylord Clark - 1852 - 388 lapas
...this chord, whose vibrations are so melodious to the soul : * BREAK, 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 play... | |
 | Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 228 lapas
...boatman rest their oars and say Miserere Domine ! COI.ERIDGK. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter...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... | |
 | Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 234 lapas
...boatman rest their oars and say Miserere Domine ! COLEEIDGK. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter...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... | |
 | 1885 - 358 lapas
...beloved presence excited by the sight of the laughing waters :— Break, break, break On thy cold gray stones, O Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter...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... | |
 | 1854 - 456 lapas
...ghost from the tomb, BREAK, BREAK, BREAK.— Tennyson. 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 ! O, well for the sailor lad That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To... | |
 | Henrietta Keddie - 1854 - 326 lapas
...cold grey 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 stately ships sail on... | |
 | Meta Lander - 1854 - 364 lapas
...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... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 lapas
...like a ghost from the tomb, BREAK, BREAK, BREAK.— Tennyson. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold, gray stones, O Sea, And I would that my tongue could utter...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... | |
 | 1855 - 374 lapas
...playfully, other thoughts were busy in my brain, and my heart's song was a dirge — "Break, break, break, "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 the... | |
 | Henry Reed - 1855 - 424 lapas
...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 stately ships go on To their... | |
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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... 
