 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 - Halaman 361845Tampilan utuh - Tentang buku ini
 | Edwin Percy Whipple - 1851 - 434 halaman
...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 :...the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toiled, and wrought, and thought with meThat ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the sunshine,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 290 halaman
...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: 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... | |
 | M. Edgeworth Lazarus - 1852 - 470 halaman
...tenderness , and pay Met-t adoration to my household gods When 1 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, mod thought with ma— That ever with a frolic weleome took The thunder and the... | |
 | Edwin Percy Whipple - 1853 - 434 halaman
...gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toiled, and wrought, and thought with meThat ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the...hath yet his honor and his toil ; Death closes all : hut something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 404 halaman
...tenderness, and pay Meet adoration to my household gods, When I am gone. He works his work, I mine. That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and...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 Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 468 halaman
...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 :...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 - 1855 - 404 halaman
...my household gods, When I am gone. He works his work, I mine. There lies the port : the vessel pufis her sail : There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners,...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... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1855 - 522 halaman
...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 :...Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with meThat ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the sunshine, and opposed Free hearts, free... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1855 - 520 halaman
...gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with meThat ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the sunshine, and opposed Free hearts, free foreheads—you and I are old; Old age hath yet his honour and his toil; Death closes all: but something... | |
 | Charles Kingsley - 1855 - 608 halaman
...their dead. We have no more concern with Eustace Leigh. * ' CHAPTER XXIII. THE BANKS OF THE META. ' My mariners, Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with me — Death closes all; but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming... | |
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