 O well for the fisherman's boy That he shouts with his sister at play I * 0 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  Spare Hours, by John Brown - Pàgina 242per John Brown - 1884 - 458 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | 1858 - 598 pàgines
...cold grey stones, O Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. () 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 slii|is go on To... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 pàgines
...tby cold gray stones, 0 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! 0 well for the sailor lad, That he sings hi his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go on To their... | |
 | 1851 - 604 pàgines
...cold gray stones, O sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. " О well for the fisherman's boy That he shouts with his sister at play ! О well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! the stately ships go on To their... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 290 pàgines
...cold gray stones, oh 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 ! 0 well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To... | |
 | Fanny Lewald - 1852 - 672 pàgines
...thy cold gray stones, o Sea! And J 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! О well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go on To their... | |
 | 1885 - 358 pàgines
...tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. Break, break, break On thy cold gray stones, O Sea ! O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play ! 0 well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To... | |
 | Henrietta Keddie - 1854 - 326 pàgines
...thy cold grey stones, 0 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; Oh well for the sailor lad, that he sings in his boat on the bay; And the stately ships sail on to... | |
 | Meta Lander - 1854 - 364 pàgines
...cold gray stones, 0 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; 0, well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay. ‘And the stately ships go on To... | |
 | 1855 - 374 pàgines
...idly—playfully, other thoughts were busy in my brain, and my heart's song was a dirge— "Break, break, break, "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 the... | |
 | Henry Reed - 1855 - 404 pàgines
...thy cold gray stones, 0 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! Oh 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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