 | 1834 - 550 trang
...storms, that high above him chafe, Scarce rock his peaceful pillow. ' The sea and him in death They did not dare to sever: It was his home while he had breath; 'Tis now his rest for ever. ' Sleep on, thou mighty dead! A glorious tomb they've found thee— The broad blue sky above thee spread,... | |
 | Henry Francis Lyte - 1841 - 192 trang
...his peaceful pillow. 23 ff .i And warriors shout, above thee. ; ' 24 Tlie sea and him in death They did not dare to sever : It was his home while he had breath ; "j ' Tis now his rest for ever. I Sleep on, thou mighty dead ! A glorious tomb they've found thee... | |
 | Henry Francis Lyte - 1845 - 182 trang
...the storms, that high above him chafe, Scarce rock his peaceful pillow. The sea and him in death They did not dare to sever : It was his home while he had breath ; 'Tis now his rest for ever. Sleep on, thou mighty dead ! A glorious tomb they've found thee — The broad blue sky above thee spread,... | |
 | George H. STRUTT - 1866 - 260 trang
...the storms, that high above him chafe, Scarce rock his peaceful pillow. The sea and him in death They did not dare to sever : It was his home while he had breath ; 'Tis now his rest for ever. Sleep on, thou mighty dead ! A glorious tomb they've found thee — The broad blue sky above thee spread,... | |
 | Henry Francis Lyte - 1868 - 326 trang
...the storms, that high above him chafe, Scarce rock his peaceful pillow. The sea and him in death They did not dare to sever : It was his home while he had breath ; "T is now his rest for ever. Sleep on, thou mighty dead ! A glorious tomb they Ve found thee. The... | |
 | Henry Francis Lyte - 1868 - 360 trang
...storms, that high above him chafe, Scarce rock his peaceful pillow. • The sea and him in death They did not dare to sever : It was his home while he had breath ; 'T is now his rest for ever. Sleep on, thou mighty dead ! A glorious tomb they 've found thee. The... | |
 | Henry Francis Lyte - 1875 - 432 trang
...storms, that high above him chafe, Scarce rock his peaceful pillow. The sea and him in death They dkl not dare to sever : It was his home while he had breath j 'T ia now his rest for ever, Sleep on, thou mighty dead I A glorious tomb they 've found thee. The... | |
 | Walter Riddell Carre - 1876 - 404 trang
...storms, that high above him chafe, Scarce rock his peaceful pillow. " The sea and him in death They did not dare to sever ; It was his home while he had breath, 'Tis now his rest for ever. " Sleep on, thou mighty dead, A glorious tomb they Ve found thee — The broad blue sky above thee... | |
 | Walter Riddell Carre - 1876 - 424 trang
...storms, that high above him chafe. Scarce rock his peaceful pillow. " The sea and him in death They did not dare to sever ; It was his home while he had breath, 'Tis now his rest for ever. " Sleep on, thou mighty dead, A glorious tomb they 've found thee — The broad blue sky above thee... | |
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... down, within the deep, That oft to triumph bore him, He sleeps a sound and pleasant sleep, With the salt waves washing o'er him. He sleeps serene, and safe From tempest or from billow, Where the storms, that high above him chafe, Scarce rock his peaceful... 
