... 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 ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But O for the touch of a... Ravenscliffe - Seite 169von Anne Caldwell Marsh-Caldwell - 1851Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
| David Masson - 1856 - 528 Seiten
...vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, 0 sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me." This is not a case in which the same feeling, to the same intensity of pitch, could have been expressed... | |
| Idler - 1856 - 386 Seiten
...grace that come th never more, " and which reads like Tennyson's Break, break, break, — " The tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me." The title of a poem at page 67, All's Bight with the World, is a line of Browning's Pippa Passes. In... | |
| Thomas Bailey Aldrich - 1857 - 252 Seiten
...of. a vanished 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 back to me." Suddenly he paused, while a paleness like death overspread his face ; the spokes of 'the wheel slipped... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 642 Seiten
...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 back to me. COOKE. FLORENCE VANE. I LOVED thee long and dearly, Florcnce Vane; My life's bright dream, and early... | |
| 1858 - 460 Seiten
...of a vanished 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 back to me. MAN WAS MADE TO MOURN — Burn*. WHEN chill November's surly blast Made fields and forests bare, One... | |
| Henry Reed - 1858 - 424 Seiten
...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 back to me." If local association can thus quicken the pangs of sorrow, there is also a ministry of nature soothing... | |
| Benjamin John Wallace, Albert Barnes - 1858 - 720 Seiten
...hand, And the sound of a voice that is still ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, oh Sea 1 But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me. The variety of Mr. Tennyson's measures, resulting from the skilful modulation of harmonious words and... | |
| Harriet Parr - 1859 - 350 Seiten
...was cornel 131 CHAPTER THE FOURTH. THE DAYS OF MOUKNING. " BBEAK, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, O sea, But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me." TENNYSON. I. THEY buried Lilian one showery February afternoon in the pretty little churchyard where Robert's... | |
| Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitt Southworth - 1859 - 498 Seiten
...FLED. CHAPTER XXII. LADY ADELAIDE'S WOE. Break — break — break — On thy cold, grey sands, oh, sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me ! TENNYSON. ADELAIDE, almost heart-broken by her first bitter sorrow, recovered very slowly from the effects of... | |
| Mackenzie Edward Charles Walcott - 1859 - 660 Seiten
...vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, 0 sea ; But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me." Such, too frequently, are the memories connected with the watering-places — as often the scene of... | |
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