 | 1831 - 502 sider
...aloft his tempest-tune ; And tells how goeth the world below, And why the sou'- west blast doth blow. I never was on the dull tame shore, But I loved the great lea more and more, And backwards flew to her billowy breast, Like a bird that geeketh its mother's... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 sider
...ride On the tierce, foaming, bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft his tempest tune, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the sou' west blasts do blow. I never was on the dull, tame shore, But I loved the great sea more and more,... | |
 | Bryan Waller Procter - 1832 - 270 sider
...to ride On the fierce foaming bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft his tempest tune, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the Sou'-west blasts do blow. I never was on the dull tame shore, But I lov'd the great sea more and more,... | |
 | 1835 - 320 sider
...to ride On the fierce foaming bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft his tempest tune, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the Sou'-west blasts do blow. I never was on the dufl tame shore, But 1 lov'd the great sea more and more,... | |
 | Frances Maclellan - 1836 - 352 sider
...sea, I am where I would ever he, With the blue above and the blue below, And silence wheresoe'er I go. I never was on the dull tame shore, But I loved the great sea more and more. BARHY CORNWALL. INTRODUCTORY LETTER. Ancona. LIFE, dearest Minna, is a strange theatre, and we ourselves... | |
 | Priscilla Maden Watts - 1839 - 286 sider
...the fierce foaming bursting tide, 72 THE SEA. When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft his tempest tune, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the sou' -west blasts do blow. I never was on the dull tame shore, But 1 loved the green sea more and more... | |
 | 1831 - 480 sider
...to ride On the fierce foaming bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft his tempest tune, ' And tells how goeth the world below, And why the sou' -west blasts do blow. IV. I never was on the dull tame shore, But I loved the great sea more and... | |
 | Barry Cornwall - 1844 - 654 sider
...to ride On the fierce foaming bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft his tempest tune, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the south-west blasts do blow. B I never was on the dull tame shore, But I lov'd the great Sea more and more, And backwards flew to... | |
 | Quaver - 1844 - 552 sider
...On the fierce, foaming, bursting tide, Where every mad wave drowns the moon, And whistles aloft its tempest tune : And tells how goeth the world below, And why the sonth-west wind doth blow. OF NATIONAL SONGS. 4l I never was on the dull, tame shore, Bat I loved the... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 sider
...ride On the fierce, foaming, bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft his tempest tune. And tells how goeth the world below, And why the sou'west blasts do blow. I never was on the dull tame shore, But I loved the great sea more and more,... | |
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I never was on the dull, tame shore, But I loved the great Sea more and more, And backwards flew to her billowy breast, Like a bird... 
