 | 1871 - 476 páginas
...Around the funeral pile. JOHN GC BRAINARD. "Break, Break, Break." 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 !... | |
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 664 páginas
...from his mountain walls. And like a thunderbolt he falls. SONG. 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 !... | |
 | John Charles Curtis - 1872 - 168 páginas
...unknown in thy lowly grave: 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 !... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872 - 186 páginas
...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 fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play !... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1873 - 314 páginas
...To him who sat upon the rocks, And fluted to the morning sea. 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 fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play !... | |
 | William Bedell Stanford - 1873 - 122 páginas
...; For men may come, and men may go, But I go on for ever. 50. 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 !... | |
 | Laura A. Colbert - 1873 - 284 páginas
...everlasting seat at the right hand of the Father. MY HEART'S MIRROR "Break, break, break On thy cold, gray stones, O sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. Break, break, break At the foot of thy crags, 0 sea ! But the tender grace... | |
 | Henry C. Leonard - 1873 - 214 páginas
...again see the like of him who is now among the translated. " Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O 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... | |
 | Martha Le Baron Goddard - 1874 - 248 páginas
...fisherman's careless song. ROSB TBRRY. "BREAK, BREAK, BREAK." "DREAK, break, break, •*-' On thy cold gray stones, O 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... | |
 | 1874 - 588 páginas
...allied to the " In Memoriam " as almost to form part of iti . " Break, break, break, On the 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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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... 
