 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 their haven under the hill ; But...  The Globe - Page 2491892Full view - About this book
 | Methodist Church - 1860 - 722 pages
...stately ships go on To their haven under the hill. But 0 for the touch of a vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still. " Break, break, break At the foot of thy crags, 0 sea ! But the tender grace of a day that's dead Will never come back to me." What genuine utterances... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 pages
...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 ! Break, break, break,...crags, O Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead THE POET'S SONG. THE rain had fallen, the Poet arose, He pass'd by the town, and out of the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 pages
...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 ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, 0 Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead THE POET'S SONG. THE rain had fallen, the Poet arose,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 pages
...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 ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, 0 Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me. THE POET'S SONG. THE... | |
 | India - 1858 - 598 pages
...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 ! Break, break, break,...grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to uie." In one though a very low sense, the fisher-boy in his boat on the laughing sea, the youth when... | |
 | Elizabeth Caroline Grey - 1846 - 1042 pages
...that I delayed no longer than was necessary returning to Sidmoutb. CHAPTER XV. " Break, break, bieak, At the foot of thy crags, O sea ! But the tender grace of a day that it dead, Will never come back to me." TENNYSON. " The brand is on thy brow. Yet I must shade the spot,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - English poetry - 1846 - 254 pages
...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 ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, 0 Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead THE POET'S SONG. THE rain had fallen, the Poet arose,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 402 pages
...stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But 0 for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, 0 Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me. THE POET'S SONG. THE... | |
 | Literature - 1851 - 640 pages
...the ghosts the elders see should lay his light hand upon your shoulder, and whisper as the sun sets, Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, O sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is fled Will never come back to me. Your aff. HOWADJI. From the Moming Chromcle. A WEEK IN JUTLAND.... | |
 | Anne Marsh- Caldwell - 1851 - 1076 pages
...finding herself every day farther and farther from the possibility of explaining herself. CHAPTER XI. Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, O sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead, Wili never come back to me. TENKYION. THE wild sea-coast at the south-west of Ireland, and... | |
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