 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1856 - 400 páginas
...forward under starry light, And move me to my marriage-morn, And round again to happy night. BBEAK, 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!... | |
 | Henry Pitman - 1316 páginas
...br t' c pkasam shore, And in the hearing of t And again — " Break, break, break On thy cold grey stones, O Sea, And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But, oh ! for... | |
 | Henry Reed - 1857 - 242 páginas
...prompted by local association, the familiar places that are darkened by the shadow. These feelings have their record in the volume, but perhaps even...but obviously belonging to the same subject, written oerhaps on the heights of the Bristol Channel : " Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, 0 sea,... | |
 | 1858 - 460 páginas
...the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. BREAK, BREAK, BREAK.— Tennyson. 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 !... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 642 páginas
...fled the danger, Quoth she, "The Devil take the gowe, And God forget the stranger!" TENNYSON. l!i;r\K. 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 !... | |
 | University of Cambridge. Seatonian Prize, University of Cambridge - 1859 - 378 páginas
...thro' the mercy of the God of Love ! HERBERT JOHN REYNOLDS, SCHOLAB OF KINO'S COLLEOX. 1853. I'.UKAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O sea, And I would that my voice could utter The thoughts that arise in me. The stately ships go on To thcir haven under the hill;... | |
 | 1859 - 136 páginas
...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,... | |
 | William Allingham - 1860 - 316 páginas
...What earthly vision never saw Man's naked soul may suddenly see,. Dreadful, past thought or doubt. 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 !... | |
 | Walter White - 1861 - 284 páginas
...over me ; and more than once I fancied the rushing wave about to overwhelm the whole margin of sand. " Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me." The stars were beginning to twinkle : I had, therefore, again to leave... | |
 | John Brown - 1861 - 548 páginas
...imagination " — " into the eye and prospect of his soul."1 " Break, break, break, On thy cold grey stones, O sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. 1 The passage from Shakspere prefixed to this paper, contains probably as... | |
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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... 
