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" 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 ; But O for the touch of a... "
Anniversary Addresses - Page 157
by Samuel Colcord Bartlett - 1894 - 517 pages
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Poems: In Two Volumes, Volume 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863
...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 SONG. THE rain had fallen, the Poet arose, He passed by the town, and out of the street , A...
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Lays and Lyrics of the Nineteenth Century

1863
...vanish'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 dead, Will never come back to me. A lonely rock On the sea-shore stood, Its head to heaven, Its base in the flood : The dews of the morning...
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Man on the Ocean: A Book for Boys

Robert Michael Ballantyne - 1863 - 408 pages
...hand, And the sound of a voice that is still I Break, break, break. At the foot of thy crags, 0 seal But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me." A.SXIL-Vr U A1.1.EV. CHAPTER V. ANCIENT SHIPS. EVERYTHING must have a beginning, and, however right...
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Sunshine in Thought

Charles Godfrey Leland - 1863 - 197 pages
...with such feeling ! — "Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, 0 sea ! But the tender grave of a day that is dead Will never come back to me." " But," cry the world — and here comes the great argument — " pathos is inseparable from humanity....
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1864
...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...a day that is dead Will never come back to me. THE POET'S SONG. THE rain had fallen, the Poet arose, He pass'd by the town and out of the street, A light...
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Bentley's Miscellany, Volume 55

1864
...thee my steps shall be for ever and for ever."|j And again in the equally mournful, equally musical, " Break, break, break, at the foot of thy crags, O Sea...of a day that is dead will never come back to me." — Owen Meredith, too, has " A Farewell," like the laureate, of which the first stanza ends with Never...
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Ocean lays; or, The sea, the ship, and the sailor, poems, chiefly selected ...

Ocean lays - 1864
...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, O Sea...of a day that is dead Will never come back to me. ALFRED TENNYSOH. TO A WAVE. LIST ! thou child of wind and sea, Tell me of the far-off deep, Where the...
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The British Controversialist and Literary Magazine

1864
...hand. And the sonnd of a voice that is still! " Break, break, break, At the foot of thy cr«gs, 0 see! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me." " Out of these few simple words," observes a writer,* " deep end melancholy, and sounding as the sea,...
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Echoes of many voices from many lands, by A.F.

Echoes, A F - 1865 - 216 pages
...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. TENNYSON. -© ...:.._ • Co; LXVI. 'THOU CANST HAVE BUT ONE MOTHER." SWEET are the heavens blue, Sweet...
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College rhymes, contributed by members of the universities of ..., Volumes 6-7

1865
...length thy bark is hurled In whirlpools of another world Eternity beneath. OXFORD. LACRYMA. " The tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me." TENNYSON. [E morn of life is bright and gay : Grief like a spectre far away Is scarce in distance seen....
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