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" 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... "
Thalatta: A Book for the Sea-side - 第175页
编者: - 1853 - 206 页
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A Complete Collection of the English Poems: Which Have Obtained the ...

University of Cambridge. Seatonian Prize, University of Cambridge - 1859 - 378 页
...thro' the mercy of the God of Love ! HERBERT JOHN REYNOLDS, SCHOLAB OF KINO'S COLLEOX. 1853. I'.UKAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O sea, And I would that my voice could utter The thoughts that arise in me. The stately ships go on To thcir haven under the hill;...
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The Virginians. Cut from Edinburgh Review, Oct. 1859. [54].

1859 - 136 页
...the sea, and susceptible only of the same kind of embodiment. ' Break, break, break On thy cold grey stones, O Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me.' The natural way of giving vent to a feeling of interest in a bygone time,...
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Nightingale Valley: A Collection, Including a Great Number of the Choicest ...

William Allingham - 1860 - 316 页
...What earthly vision never saw Man's naked soul may suddenly see,. Dreadful, past thought or doubt. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea...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...
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Essays in Biography and Criticism, 第 1 卷

Peter Bayne - 1860 - 432 页
...the following; and the expression is not absurd. " Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, oh Sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts...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 the...
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Methodist Magazine and Quarterly Review, 第 12 卷;第 20 卷;第 42 卷

1860 - 716 页
...cold gray stones, 0 sea ! And I would that my tongue could otter The thoughts that arise in me. " 0 well for the fisherman's boy That he shouts with his sister at pl»j ! 0 well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay I " And the stately ships go...
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Poetical Works, 第 1 卷

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 376 页
...And round again to happy night. BREAK, BREAK, BREAK. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, oh Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts...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...
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The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate, Etc: Complete in Two ...

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 366 页
...And round again to happy night. BREAK, BREAK, BREAK. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, oh Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts...fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play ! O well for the sailor lad, And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But oh for...
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The Dublin Review, 第 49 卷

Nicholas Patrick Wiseman - 1861 - 570 页
...and beauty. " Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, 0 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 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...
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Spare Hours

John Brown - 1861 - 470 页
...purpose. W« "Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, 0 se* ! And I would that my tongue could nttef The thoughts that arise in me. " O well for the fisherman's boy That he shouts with his sister at play 1 0 well for the sailor lad That he sings in his boat on the bay ! * And the stately ships go on To...
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A Londoner's Walk to the Land's End ; And, a Trip to the Scilly Isles

Walter White - 1861 - 284 页
...over me ; and more than once I fancied the rushing wave about to overwhelm the whole margin of sand. " Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me." The stars were beginning to twinkle : I had, therefore, again to leave...
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