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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 poetical works of lord Byron - Страница 64
по George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1878
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Том 30

1818 - 638 страници
...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 fear,...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 ; it is fit The spell...

Blackwood's Magazine, Том 44

1838 - 884 страници
...onward : from a boy I wanton'd with thy breakers— they to mo Were a delight ; and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear,...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 of these stanzas ? None....

Blackwood's Magazine, Том 3

1818 - 762 страници
...onward: from a boy J wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight ; and if the freshening sea Made them a terror— 'twas a pleasing fear, For...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 Edinburgh Magazine, Том 3

1818 - 806 страници
...onward : from a boy 1 wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight ; and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear,...near, And laid my hand upon thy mane— as I do here. 185. My task is done— my song hath ceased— my theme Has died into an echo ; it is fit The spell...

The Eclectic Review, Том 10; Том 28

Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1818 - 648 страници
...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 fear,...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 ; it is fit The spell...

The Visitor, or, Literary miscellany

1818 - 354 страници
...Harold , I remember one stanza, it is deeply imprinted on my memory — hearken to it Monkbarns : — My task is done — my song hath ceased — my theme...protracted dream. The torch shall be extinguished, which huth lit My midnight lamp ; and what U writ, is writ, — Would it were worthier ! hut I am not now...

The works, of ... lord Byron, Том 7

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 176 страници
...terror— 'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee , And trusted to thy billo ws far and near , And laid my hand upon thy mane —...break of this protracted dream. The torch shall be extinguish'd which I at (, lit My midnight lamp — and what is writ , is writ , — Would it Were...

Briefe an eine deutsche Edelfrau über die neuesten englischen Dichter

Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - 796 страници
...onward: from a boy I wanton'd with thy breakers — they to ms Were a delight ; and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear,...near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here *). *) Ach! dafs die Wüste mein Wohnsitz wäre, ein holdes Wesea •dort zu meiner Bedienung , dafs...

The Works of Lord Byron: Childe Harold's pilgrimage

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 308 страници
...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 — 'twas a pleasing fear,...break of this protracted dream. The torch shall be extinguish'd which hath lit My midnight lamp — and what is writ, is writ, — Would it were worthier...

The Works of Lord Byron: Childe Harold's pilgrimage

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 292 страници
...onward : from a boy I wirffon'd with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight ; and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear,...ceased — my theme Has died into an echo; it is fit i The spell should break of this protracted dream. The torch shall be extinguish'd which hatli lit...




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