 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 Western Educational Review - Page 1431871Full view - About this book
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1872 - 498 pages
...marriage-morn, And round again to happy night. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea I .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... | |
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 664 pages
...from his mountain walls. And like a thunderbolt he falls. SONG. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. 0 well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play !... | |
 | John Charles Curtis - Readers - 1872 - 168 pages
...unknown in thy lowly grave: BREAK, BREAK, BREAK !— Tennyson. 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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872 - 186 pages
...marriage-morn, And round again to happy night. 'BREAK, BREAK, BREAK.' REAK, 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... | |
 | Anna Randall Diehl - Elocution - 1872 - 460 pages
...and parted. Mary Ferrier. BreakI BreakI BreakI Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea I 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 I O well for the sailor lad, That... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1873 - 314 pages
...To him who sat upon the rocks, And fluted to the morning sea. REAK, 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... | |
 | William Bedell Stanford - 1873 - 122 pages
...; For men may come, and men may go, But I go on for ever. 50. 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... | |
 | William Henry Davenport Adams - Poetry - 1873 - 552 pages
...BREAK, BREAK. jFic^tfilREAK, break, break, H|gJ On the cold gray stones, O Sea ! z s M h •r. X O And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. O Z O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play ! O well for the sailor lad,... | |
 | Laura A. Colbert - 1873 - 284 pages
...everlasting seat at the right hand of the Father. MY HEART'S MIRROR "Break, break, break On thy cold, gray stones, O sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. Break, break, break At the foot of thy crags, 0 sea ! But the tender grace... | |
 | Henry C. Leonard - Ann, Cape (Mass.) - 1873 - 214 pages
...again see the like of him who is now among the translated. " Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. Oh well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play... | |
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