 | Marcius Willson - 1883 - 352 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 southwest wind doth blow. 4. I never was on the dull, tame shore But I loved the great sea more and more, And... | |
 | Blackwood William and sons - 1883 - 268 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. 4. I never was on the dull, tame shore, But I loved the great sea more and... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1884 - 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. I never was on the dull tame shore, But I lov'd the great Sea more and more, And backwards flew to... | |
 | 1885 - 686 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. I never was on the dull tame shore, But I lov'd the great Sea more and more, And backwards flew to... | |
 | Philip George and son, ltd - 1885 - 104 sider
...ride On the fierce, foaming, bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon,5 Or whistles aloft his tempest tune, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the south-west 8 blasts do blow. I never was on the dull, tame shore, But I loved the great sea more and more, And... | |
 | 1886 - 552 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 loved the great sea more and more,... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1887 - 566 sider
...wide regions round; It plays with the clouds; it mocks the skies; Or like a cradled creature lies. " 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 that seeketh its mother's nest; And a mother she... | |
 | David Richard Porter - 1911 - 292 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 south-west blasts do blow. I never was on the dull, tame shore, But I loved the great Sea more and more, And backwards flew to... | |
 | Frederick LANGBRIDGE - 1911 - 510 sider
...ride On the fierce, foaming, bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon, And whistles aloft his tempest tune : And tells how goeth the world below, And why the south-west blasts do blow. I never was on the dull, tame shore, But I loved the great sea more and more, And backwards flew to... | |
 | Grenville Kleiser - 1911 - 458 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... 
