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" And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight : and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing... "
The American First Class Book, Or, Exercises in Reading and Recitation ... - Trang 287
bởi John Pierpont - 1835 - 480 trang
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Tập 30

1818 - 638 trang
...each /brie Obeys thee ; thou guest forth, dread, fathomless, alone. And1 1 Have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to...thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here. My task is done — my song hath' ceased — my theme: Has died into an echo...

Blackwood's Magazine, Tập 3

1818 - 762 trang
...and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like Uiy bubbles, onward: from a boy J wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight...thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — aa I do here. 185. My task is done — my song hath ceased— my theme Has died into nn echo...

Blackwood's Magazine, Tập 44

1838 - 884 trang
...breast to be Borne, like thy bubblei, onward : from a boy I wanton'd with thy breakers— they to mo Were a delight ; and if the freshening sea Made them...thy billows far and near. And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here." What connexion of thought or feeling is there between the first and the second...

Blackwood's Magazine, Tập 64

1848 - 788 trang
...each zone Obeys thee ; thon goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone. " And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to"...be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wanton'dwith thy breakers — they to me Were a delight ; and if the freshening sea Made them a terror...

Blackwood's Magazine, Tập 33

1833 - 1006 trang
...Ocean' and my loy, Of youthful sports, was on thy breast to be Borne like thy bubbles onward — Prom a boy, I wantoned with thy breakers. They to me Were a delight; and if the freshening sea Made thrm a terror, 'twas a childish fear ; For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy blllows...

The Eclectic Review, Tập 10;Tập 28

Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1818 - 648 trang
...each zone Obeys thee ; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone. • And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to...thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here. ' My task is done — my song hath ceased — my theme Has died into an echo...

The Kaleidoscope: or, Literary and scientific mirror, Tập 1

1821 - 438 trang
...; each zone Obeys thee ; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone. And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to...were a child of thee. And trusted to thy billows far ind near, '• • •! laid in v band upon thy nunc— :, > I do here. LE PATTISSIER. Monsieur grown...

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Tập 3

1818 - 806 trang
...each zone Obeys thee ; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone. 184. And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy 1 wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight ; and if the freshening sea Made them a...

The works, of ... lord Byron, Tập 7

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 176 trang
...zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone. CL XXXIV. And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to...was as it were a child of thee , And trusted to thy billo ws far and near , And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here., CLXXXV. My task is done —...

The works of ... lord Byron, Tập 7-8

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 466 trang
...zone Obeys thee; ihougoest forth, dread, fathomless, alone. CLXXXIV. And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward: from a boy I wanton'd with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight; and if the freshening sea Made them a terror...




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