 ... 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
 | 1865 - 410 Seiten
...length thy bark is hurled In whirlpools of another world Eternity beneath. OXFORD. LACRYMA. " The tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me." TENNYSON. [E morn of life is bright and gay : Grief like a spectre far away Is scarce in distance seen. Her shadowy... | |
 | Words - 1866 - 368 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. Tennyson. THE THREE SONS. I have a son, a little son, a boy just five years old, With eyes of thoughtful earnestness,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 734 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. THE POETS SONG. THE rain "had fallen, the Poet arose, He pass'd by the town and out of the street,... | |
 | Anne Maria Hampton Brewster - 1866 - 456 Seiten
...vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still ! " Break, break, break On thy cold gray stones, 0 Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me." THE TITAN'S CHILDREN AND CAPRI THE SPHINX. HIS delicious climate of Naples is to work wonders upon... | |
 | Anne Maria Hampton Brewster - 1866 - 468 Seiten
...vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still ! " Break, break, break On thy cold gray stones, 0 Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me." THE TITAN'S CHILDREN AND CAPRI THE SPHINX. 'HIS delicious climate of Naples is to work wonders upon... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 398 Seiten
...vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, oh Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me. THE POET'S SONG. THE rain had fallen, the Poet arose, He passed by the town, and out of the street,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 400 Seiten
...hand, And the sound of a voice that is still ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, oh Sea I But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me. THE POET'S SONG. THE rain had fallen, the Poet arose, He passed by the town, and out of the street,... | |
 | John Rolfe - 1867 - 404 Seiten
...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. TENNYSOV. THE old house by the lindens Stood silent in the shade, And on the gravell'd pathway The... | |
 | Severn river - 1867 - 458 Seiten
...vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still. Break, break, break At the foot of the crags, 0 Sea ; But the tender grace of a day that is dead "Will never come back to me. TENNYSON. What is Certain? ÍWO things alone are certain in this world, Death and the Tax-collector. bOBD BBOUGHAM.... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1868 - 402 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. THE POET'S SONG. THE rain had fallen, the Poet arose, He pass'd by the town and out of the street,... | |
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