 I'm in the world alone, Upon the wide, wide sea ; But why should I for others groan, When none will sigh for me? Perchance my dog will whine in vain, Till fed by stranger hands ; But long ere I come back again He'd tear me where he stands. With thee,...  The works, of ... lord Byron - Страница 15по George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
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...stranger hands; But long ere I come back again, He'd tear roe where he stands. " With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine, Nor care what...me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark-blue waves! And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves! native land — Good... | |
 | Joseph Dennie, John Elihu Hall - 1801 - 674 страници
...brine, Nor care what land thou bear's! me to-, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark-blue waves! And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves! My native land—Good night!" The next is the Invocation to Greece which is executed with equal feeling and irntV... | |
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...stranger hands; But long ere I come back again, He'd tear me where he stands. " With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine, Nor care what land thou bear'st me fo, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark-blue waves! And when you fail my sight, Welcome,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1812 - 314 страници
...hands ; But long ere I come back again, He'd tear me where he stands10. '< With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine ; Nor care what...me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark-blue waves ! And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves ! 9. XIV. On, on the... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1814 - 330 страници
...brine ; Nor care what land thou bear'st me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark-blue waves ! And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves ! My native Land — Good Night !" 9On, on the vessel flies, the land is gone, And winds are rude in Biscay's sleepless bay. Four days... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1814 - 324 страници
...Nor care what land thou bear'st me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark-blue waves I. And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves ! 9. On, on the vessel flies, the land is gone, And winds are rude in Biscay's sleepless bay. Four... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 334 страници
...But long ere I come back again, , . He'd tear me where he stands. i 10. " With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine ; . , Nor care...me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark-blue waves ! , And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves ! My native Land... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 322 страници
...Nor care what land thou bear'st me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark-blue waves 1 And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves ! * My native Land — Good Night 1" 9. XIV. \ On, on the Vessel flies, the land is gone, And winds are rude in Biscay's sleepless bay.... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1816 - 248 страници
...,hands; But long ere I come back again, He'd tear me where he stands. 10. " With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine; Nor care what...me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark-blue waves! And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves ! My native Land —... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 250 страници
...hands; But long ere I come back again, He'd tear me where he stands. 10. " With thee, my bark, 111 swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine; Nor care what...me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark-blue wares ! And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves ! My native Land—... | |
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