 | Epes Sargent - 1857 - 444 páginas
...stranger-hands; But, long ere I come back again, he 'd tear me where he stands. With thee, my bark, I '11 swiftly go athwart the foaming brine ; Nor care what...me to, so not again to mine ! Welcome, welcome, ye dark blue waves ! and when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts and ye caves ! My native land, good-night... | |
 | H. O. Apthorp - 1858 - 312 páginas
...upon the sea, We follow in his flight: Farewell awhile to him and thee, My native land, good night. With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming...me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark blue waves) And when ye fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts and ye caves! My native land, good... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1859 - 586 páginas
...my dog will whine in vain, Till fed by stranger hands : But long ere I come back again He'd tear me where he stands. " With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly...Athwart the foaming brine ; Nor care what land thou bear 'st me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark blue waves ! And when you fail my sight,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1859 - 914 páginas
...m the origtul MS. : — " With thee, my bark, I '11 swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine ; Nor oare what land thou bear'st me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark blue waves 1 And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves ! My native Land —... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1861 - 734 páginas
...stranger hands ; But long ere I come back again He'd tear me where he stands. " With thee, my bark, I 'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine ; Nor care what...me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark blue waves ! And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves ! My native land —... | |
 | John Connery - 1861 - 416 páginas
...my dog will whine in vain, Till fed by stranger hands ; But long ere I come back again He'd tear me where he stands. " With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine ; Welcome, welcome, ye dark-blue Waves ! And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves... | |
 | Charles Dibdin - 1863 - 366 páginas
...my dog will whine in vain Till fed by stranger hands, But long 'ere I come back again He'd tear me where he stands. " With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly...me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark blue waves I And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves ! My native land —... | |
 | Playtime - 1863 - 436 páginas
...gathering near ; My greatest grief is that I leave No thing that claims a tear. THE VIGIL OF ARMS. 381 " With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming...me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark blue waves ! And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye desents, and ye caves ! My native land —... | |
 | 1863 - 858 páginas
...his flight; Farewell awhile to him and thee — My native land, good pight. With thee, my bark, I '11 swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine ; Nor care what...me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark blue waves! And when ye fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts and ye caves! My native land, good... | |
 | Acrostics - 1865 - 260 páginas
...leaf, Even for thy tomb a garland let it be.' 4. ' Like lava loosened from the mountain belt.' 5. ' With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming...what land thou bear'st me to, So not again to mine.' 6. ' There she stands, Childless and crownless in her voiceless woe.' 7. 'In war his arm was strong,... | |
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With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine ; Nor care what land thou bear'st me to, So not again to mine. 
