 | Henry Spackman Pancoast - 1915 - 852 страници
...If a storm should come and awake the deep, What matter? I shall ride and sleep. I love (oh! Лого 15 ( )r whistles aloft his tempest tune, And tolls how goeth the world below, And why the south-west... | |
 | Henry Spackman Pancoast - 1915 - 852 страници
...how I love) to ride On the fierce foaming bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon, 15 ( )r 0 And I'll forgive your Highland chief, My daughter!— -oh, my daughter!"— Twa south-west blasts do blow. I never was on the dull tame shore, Hut I lov'd the great Sea more and more,... | |
 | Nellie Elfa Turner - 1915 - 540 страници
...mad wave drowns the moon And whistles aloft his tempest tune, On the fierce, foaming, bursting tide, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the sou'west blasts do blow. The Sea — BRYAN WALLER PROCTER. (BARRY CORNWALL.) Shall we read ever FREE ; EVER free; or EVER FREE... | |
 | Solomon Henry Clark - 1915 - 328 страници
...silence wheresoe'er I go. If a storm should come and awake the deep, What matter? I shall ride and sleep. I love, oh ! how I love to ride On the fierce, foaming, bursting tide, Where every mad wave drowns the moon, And whistles aloft its tempest tune, And tells how goeth the... | |
 | Solomon Henry Clark - 1915 - 328 страници
...silence wheresoe'er I go. If a storm should come and awake the deep, What matter? I shall ride and sleep. I love, oh ! how I love to ride On the fierce, foaming, bursting tide, Where every mad wave drowns the moon, And whistles aloft its tempest tune, And tells how goeth the... | |
 | Solomon Henry Clark - 1915 - 352 страници
...On the fierce, foaming, bursting tide, Where every mad wave drowns the moon, And whistles aloft its tempest tune, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the southwest wind doth blow ! I never was on the dull, tame shore But I loved the great sea more and more,... | |
 | Macon Anderson Leiper - 1916 - 360 страници
...wheresoe'er I go ; If a storm should come and awake the deep, What matter ? I shall ride and sleep. I love, oh ! how I love to ride On the fierce, foaming,...tune, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the southwest blasts do blow. I never was on the dull, tame shore, But I love the great sea more and more,... | |
 | Augustus Hill Kelley - 1917 - 472 страници
...wheresoe'er I go; If a storm should come, and awake the deep, What matter ? I shall ride and sleep. I love (oh ! how I love) to ride On the fierce, foaming,...tune, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the south-west blasts do blow. 158 I never was on the dull tame shore But I loved the great sea more and... | |
 | Hannah Theresa McManus, John Henry Haaren - 1917 - 336 страници
...wheresoe'er I go; If a storm should come and awake the deep, What matter? I should ride and sleep. 317 I love (oh ! how I love) to ride On the fierce, foaming,...tune, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the southwest blasts do blow. I never was on the dull, tame shore, But I loved the great sea more and more,... | |
 | William Harris Elson, Lura E. Runkel - 1917 - 360 страници
...whereso'er I go; If a storm should come and awake the deep, What matter? I shall ride and sleep. I love, 0, how I love to ride On the fierce, foaming, bursting...tune, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the sou 'west blasts do blow. I never was on the dull, tame shore, But I loved the great sea more and more,... | |
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I'm on the sea! I'm on the sea! I am where I would ever be; With the blue above, and the blue below, And silence wheresoe'er I go; If a storm should come and awake the deep, What matter? 
