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" I'm in the world alone, Upon the wide, wide sea ; But why should I for others groan, When none will sigh for me? Perchance my dog will whine in vain, Till fed by stranger hands ; But long ere I come back again He'd tear me where he stands. With thee,... "
The works, of ... lord Byron - 第 15 頁
George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) 著 - 1819
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The book of modern songs, ed. by J.E. Carpenter

Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1858 - 275 頁
...stand, The pride and the boast of our native land! Welcome, welcome, ye dark blue waves! And when ye fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves ! My native land, good night! MEET ME BY MOONLIGHT. JA WADS.] [Jfwie by JA WADB. Meet me by moonlight alone, And then I will tell...
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The poetical works of lord Byron, with life

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1859 - 576 頁
..." With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine ; Nor care what land thou bear 'st me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye...And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and yc caves ! My Native Land — Good Night !" XIV. On. on the vessel flies, the land is gone, And winds...
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Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1859 - 329 頁
...brine ; Nor care what land thou bear'st me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark-blue waves ! And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves ! My native Land — Good Night ! 8. On, on the vessel flies, the land is gone, And winds are rudo in Biscay's sleepless bay. Four...
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The Poetical Works of Lord Byron

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1859 - 827 頁
...m the origtul MS. : — " With thee, my bark, I '11 swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine ; Nor oare , 1 And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves ! My native Land — Good Night! "7...
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The practical elocutionist

Conrad Hume Pinches - 1860
...stranger-hands; But, long e'er I come back again, He'd tear me where he stands. With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine ; Nor care what...sight, Welcome, ye deserts and ye caves ! My native land—good night! BYRON. GERTRUDE VON DER WART. She is supposed to be standing near the rack on which...
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Childe Harold's pilgrimage, a romaunt

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1860
...Nor care what land thou hear'st me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark-hlue wave* f And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves ! T. XIv. On, on the vessel flies, the land is gone, ' And winds are rude in Biscay's sleepless hay....
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The poetical works of lord Byron, with illustr. by K. Halswelle

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1861
...stranger hands ; But long ere I come back again He'd tear me where he stands. " With thee, my bark, I 'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine ; Nor care what...ye caves ! My native land — Good Night ! " XIV. On, on the vessel flies, the land is gone, And winds are rude, in Biscay's sleepless bay. Four days...
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The New Speaker. With an Essay on Elocution

John Connery - 1861 - 395 頁
...stands. " With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine ; Welcome, welcome, ye dark-blue Waves ! And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves ! My native land — Good Night !" BYRON THE PASSIONS. When Music, heavenly maid, was young.While yet in early Greece she sung, The...
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The Works of Lord Byron: Embracing His Suppressed Poems, and a Sketch of His ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1861 - 1071 頁
...tliee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwji t the foaming brine ; Nor care what land thou t» <¡ : me too So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark blue waves . And when you fail шу eight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves ! My native Land— Good Night ! " XIV. OB, on the vessel...
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Playtime with the poets: a selection of the best English poetry for the use ...

Playtime - 1863
...grief is that I leave No thing that claims a tear. THE VIGIL OF ARMS. 381 " With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine ; Nor care what...blue waves ! And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye desents, and ye caves ! My native land — Good-night ! " BYEON. CLX THE VIGIL OF ARMS. A sounding...
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