 | John Jacob Anderson - 1878 - 450 pages
...! Thauk Heaven, she's saved 1 BT Conrad, BREAK, BREAK, BREAK. Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter...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... | |
 | Amelia B. Edwards - English poetry - 1878 - 376 pages
...churchyard Sleeps sound till the bell brings me. C. Kingslej. LAMENT. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that my tongue could utter...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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1878 - 262 pages
...troubling, and the weary are at rest BREAK, BREAK, BREAK. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, oh Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts...well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play 1 0 well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay 1 And the stately... | |
 | Amelia B. Edwards - Poetry - 1878 - 358 pages
...till the bell brings me. C. Kings ley. LAMENT. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Seal And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts...well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at playl O well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay! And the stately... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1878 - 210 pages
...marriage-morn, And round again to happy night. 'BREAK, BREAK, BREAK.' REAK, 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 fisnerman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play ! O well for the sailor lad, That he sings... | |
 | George Richard Beaumont - 1878 - 150 pages
...And split yourself if you like, But I vow that little brute Shall pay for this to-night. 1871 (?) * Break, break, break, On thy cold grey stones, O sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. Tennyson. Spring. OW that the Winter's gone, we'll have no more The cold... | |
 | Martin Gardner - Poetry - 1992 - 226 pages
...face to face When I have crost the bar. 'Break, Break, Break' Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that my tongue could utter...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... | |
 | Edith P. Hazen - Literary Criticism - 1992 - 1172 pages
...TENNYSON, 1ST BARON TENNYSON (1809-1892) Break, Break, Break 1 Break, break, break, On thy cold gray eam of battled fields no more. thoughts that arise in me. (1. 1 -4) 2 But O for the touch of a vanished hand. And the sound of a voice... | |
 | American poetry - 1993 - 412 pages
...Sak @ @ : 波斯語， 此言托老者， 比喻造 化。 72 Break, Break, Break 仙斤切Temyson Break, break, break, On thy cold grey stones, O Sea!...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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson - Poetry - 1994 - 644 pages
...glen below. Ah, bear me with thee, smoothly borne, Dip forward under starry light, Break, Break, Break Break, break, break, On thy cold grey stones, O Sea!...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... | |
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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... 
