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" twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane— as I do here. "
A History of English Literature; a Practical Text-book - Страница 448
по Edward Albert - 1923 - 542 страници
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The works of lord Byron including the suppressed poems

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1828 - 780 страници
...been before, To mingle with the universe, and feel What I can ne'er express, yet can not all conceal. And I have loved thee., ocean! and my joy Of youthful...to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward: from a boy I wanton'd with thy breakers — they to me Wert- a delight; and if the freshening sea Made them a terror...

A London Encyclopaedia, Or Universal Dictionary of Science, Art ..., Том 16

Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 824 страници
...beings, in those uniform, infinite oceans of duration and space. Locke. And I have loved thee Ocebn, and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to...onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers. Byron. Hear ! hear Prometheus from his rock appeal To earth, air, occon, all that felt or feel . His...

Moral and sacred poetry, selected by T. Willcocks and T. Horton

Moral and sacred poetry - 1829 - 326 страници
...wanton'd with thy hreakers — they to me Were u delight; and if the fresh'ning aea Made them u tenor — 'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy hillows far and near, And laid my hand opou thy mane, as I do here. fOt.t.Oa. UREAT Ocean, too, that...

Moral and Sacred Poetry

Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 страници
...thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone. And I have lov'd thee, Ocean ! and my joy . Of yonthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a hoy I wanton'd with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight ; and if the fresh'ning sea Made them...

Studies in Poetry: Embracing Notices of the Lives and Writings of the Best ...

George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 страници
...monsters of the deep are made ; each zone Obeys thee : thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone. And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful...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...

The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction, Том 16

1830 - 550 страници
...have been before, To mingle with the universe, and feel What I can ne'erexpress, yetcauout allconcedl. And I have loved thee ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to bn Borne, like thy bubbles onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy break*- rs — they to me Were a...

A Grammar of Elocution: Containing the Principles of the Arts of Reading and ...

Jonathan Barber - 1830 - 360 страници
...| fathomless, | 7 a- | lone. | 7 7 | 7 7 | And I have | loved thee, | Ocean ! | 7 and my | j°y I 7 Of | youthful | sports | was on thy | breast | to be | Borne, | like thy | bubbles, | onward : | 7 from a | boy | 7 I wanton'd with thy | breakers ; | 7 7 they to | me | Were a de- | light ; 7...

The Imperial Magazine, Or, Compendium of Religious, Moral ..., Том 12

1830 - 614 страници
...Were a delight ; ana if the f eshcmng spa Made them a terror,— 'twat a pleasing fear. For J wan, as it were, a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows fnr and near. And laid my hand upon thy mane— as 1 dp here." We dismiss this volume with two words...

Childe Harold's pilgrimage, a romaunt. (Harrow ed.).

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831 - 290 страници
...monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee ; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone. CLXXXIV. And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful...be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wanton'd in thy breakers — they to me Were a delight ; and if the freshening sea Made them a terror...

Childe Harold's pilgrimage, a romaunt. Campe's ed

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831 - 358 страници
...joy Of yonthfnl sports was on thy breast to he Borne, like thy bnbbles, onward: from a boy I wanton'd with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight; and...Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear, For 1 was as it were a child of thee, And trnsted to thy billows far and near. And laid my hand npon thy...




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