 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 the...  The Crane Reader - Página 3401902Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Henry Cabot Lodge - 1880 - 408 páginas
...thy cold gray stones, O Seal 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...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 vanish'd hand,... | |
 | Sidney Lanier - 1880 - 338 páginas
...the relation of bar to bar, or the general type of the rhythm : see the end of this chapter. Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O sea : And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. But, examining the noted scheme, it is seen that in the first line one-third... | |
 | David Flemming Little - 1880 - 40 páginas
...in love — In the homage of a cultured soul THE SOLACE OF PHILANTHROPY TO THE OVERBURDENED. Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that, my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. Tennyson. TREAK, break, break, On the rocks of iife, oh heart ! I would... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton - 1880 - 434 páginas
...grief in the following little lyric. No poet ever made the dumb speak so effectually : — " 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 - 1881 - 704 páginas
...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...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 vanish'd hand,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1881 - 502 páginas
...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...for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the Jay I And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But O for the touch of a vanish'd... | |
 | Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 páginas
...me far, I hope to see my Pilot 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 The thoughts that arise in me. O, well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play!... | |
 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 páginas
...BLPL; FaBoBe; LiTA; MoAmPo ALFRED TENNYSON, 1ST BARON TENNYSON (1809-1892) Break, Break, Break 1 Break, eep that knows not breaking; Dream 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... | |
 | 1993 - 412 páginas
...thy cold grey 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...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 vanish'd hand,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1995 - 244 páginas
...thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And 1 would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. O well for the fisherman's boy. That he shouts with...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 vanish'd hand,... | |
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