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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 vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still! "
Poems - Страница 228
написао/ла Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1843 - 231 страница
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The North British review

1851
...enshrined so much of the deepest affection, poetry, philosophy, and godliness, rose into his mind, — " Break, break, break. On thy cold gray stones, O sea...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...
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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Том 22

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1851
...enshrined so much of the deepest affection, poetry, philosophy, and godliness, rose into his mino, — " Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thonghts that arise in me. " О well for the fisherman's boy That he shouts with his sister at play...
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The North British Review, Том 14

1851
...cold gray stones, 0 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...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 278 страница
...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 ! O well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To...
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Knick-knacks from an Editor's Table

Lewis Gaylord Clark - 1852 - 335 страница
...sea-shore, we know not how often, touches this chord, whose vibrations are so melodious to the soul : * BREAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea...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...
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England und Schottland: Reisetagebuch, Том 1

Fanny Lewald - 1852
...ben (Strömen: Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, o Sea! And J 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! О 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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Knick-Knacks

L. GAYLORD CLARK - 1852
...cold gray stones, 0 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...
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Lotos-eating: a Summer Book

George William Curtis - 1852 - 192 страница
...hand upon your shoulder, and whisper as as the sun sets — " Break, break, break, On thy cold grey stones, O sea ; And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. O well for the fisher boy, That he sings in his boat on the bay, O well...
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Thalatta: a book for the sea-side [verse, compiled by S. Longfellow].

Thalatta, Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 206 страница
...dies away On the quiet moonlit sea : The 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 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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Thalatta: A Book for the Sea-side

1853 - 206 страница
...dies away On the quiet moonlit sea : The 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 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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