There lies the port: the vessel puffs her sail: There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with me — That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the sunshine, and opposed Free hearts, free... The American Whig Review - Side 361845Fuld visning - Om denne bog
| Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872 - 360 sider
...gods, When I am gone. He worka hie work, I mine. There lies the port : the vessel puffs her eail : There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners. Souls...— That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder und the sunshine, and opposed Free hearts, free foreheads — you and I are old ; Old age hath yet... | |
| Living voices - 1873 - 586 sider
...tenderness, and pay Meet adoration to my household gods, When I am gone. He works his work, I mine. There lies the port : the vessel puffs her sail :...foreheads — you and I are old ; Old Age hath yet his honour and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet... | |
| Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1873 - 350 sider
...a frolic weicome took The thnnder and the sunshine, and opposed Free hearts, free forsheads — yon and I are old ; Old age hath yet his honor and his toil ; Death closes all: hnt something ere the end. Some work of nohle note, may yet he done. Not nnhecoming men that strove... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1874 - 202 sider
...tenderness, and pay Meet adoration to my household gods, When I am gone. He works his work, I mine. There lies the port : the vessel puffs her sail :...foreheads — you and I are old ; Old age hath yet his honour and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet... | |
| Public school series - 1874 - 408 sider
...tenderness, and pay Meet adoration to my household gods, When I am gone. He works his work, I mine. There lies the port : the vessel puffs her sail :...foreheads — you and I are old ; Old age hath yet his honour and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 600 sider
...tenderness, and pay Meet adorat ion to my household gods, When I am gone. He works his work, I mine. There lies the port: the vessel puffs her sail : There...the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toiled, and wrought, and thought with me, — That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 584 sider
...household gods, When I am gone. He works his sphere work, I mine. There lies the port: the vessel putts her sail: There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toiled, and wrought, and thought with me, — That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1875 - 356 sider
...tenderness, and pay Meet adoration to my household gods, When I am gone. He works his work, I mine. There lies the port : the vessel puffs her sail :...foreheads — you and I are old ; Old age hath yet his honour and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet... | |
| Homer - 1875 - 156 sider
...hands of the home-keeping Telemachus, and tempt the seas once more in quest of new adventures : — " There lies the port : the vessel puffs her sail :...the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toiled, and wrought, and thought with me, That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1875 - 494 sider
...newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds " There lies the port : the vessel puffs her sail: There gloom the dark bread seas." To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die. It may... | |
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