 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - Liczba stron: 404
...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 ! 0 well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - Liczba stron: 400
...thy cold gray stones, oh 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 1 And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But oh for the touch of a vanished hand,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - Liczba stron: 398
...thy cold gray stones, oh 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 1 O well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on he bay ! And the stately ships go on To their... | |
 | John Rolfe - 1867 - Liczba stron: 404
...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...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,... | |
 | Severn river - 1867 - Liczba stron: 458
...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...stately ships go on To their haven under the hill : But oh for the touch of a vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still. Break, break, break At... | |
 | W. W. Robson, William Wallace Robson - 1984 - Liczba stron: 288
...to admit that something in us answers directly to the timeless poignancy of 'Break, break, break': And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But O for the touch of a vanished hand. And the sound of a voice that is still! The twentieth century has a horror of sentimentality, though... | |
 | Martin Gardner - 1992 - Liczba stron: 226
...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...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,... | |
 | 1993 - Liczba stron: 412
...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...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,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1995 - Liczba stron: 244
...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...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,... | |
 | John Foster, Gordon Dennis - 1995 - Liczba stron: 136
...I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. O well for the fisherman's boy 5 That he shouts with his sister at play! O well for...stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; m But O for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still! Break, break, break,... | |
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And the 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, O Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come... 
