 ... 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 haven under the hill...  Ink flings - Page 52by Flora Carleton Fagnani - 1901 - 121 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - English poetry - 1866
...stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But oh for the touch of a 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... | |
 | C. M. V. - 1866 - 18 pages
...stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But O for the touch 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.... | |
 | Benjamin Hall Kennedy, James Riddell, George William Clark - English poetry - 1867 - 401 pages
...stately ships go on To their haven under the hill : But oh for the touch of a 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... | |
 | John Rolfe - 1867 - 383 pages
...stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But O for the touch 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. TENNYSOV.... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1868
...stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But O for the touch of a vauish'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, 0 sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dnnd Will never come back to me. Yet it is... | |
 | 1868
...stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But O for the touch 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. Yet it is... | |
 | 1868
...stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But O for the touch 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... | |
 | John Murray (publishers.) - 1869 - 80 pages
...stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ! But, 0 for the touch of a vanished hand And the sound of a voice that is still ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, 0 sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me." Christ Church... | |
 | 1869
...stately ships move on To their haven under the hill ; But oh for the touch 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.... | |
 | John Murray (Firm) - Dorset (England) - 1869 - 440 pages
...stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ! But, 0 for the touch of a vanished hand And the sound of a voice that is still ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, 0 sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me." Christ Church... | |
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