 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1866 - 802 páginas
...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, my bark, I'll swiftly...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 I My native land —... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 páginas
...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, my bark, I'll swiftly...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 - 1866 - 402 páginas
...hands ; But long ere I come back again He 'd tear me where he stands.* 10. " With thee, my bark, I '11 swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine ; Nor care what land thou bear'st me to, So not again to mine. * [Here follows in the original MS : — " Methinks it would my bosom glad, To change my proud estate,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1867 - 460 páginas
...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, my bark, I'll swiftly...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—... | |
 | Henry George Bohn - 1867 - 752 páginas
...bear the trial. Havard, Pegulus. With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go, Athwart the foaming brine, JNor care what land thou bear'st me to, So, not again to mine. Byron, C'A. Har. 1, 13, Song, v. 10. PABTING — continued. For pleasures past I do not grieve, Nor... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1868 - 666 páginas
...will whine in vain, Till fed by stranger hands ; But long ere I come back again He'd tear me where lie orge Gordon N. them bear'st me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark blue waves 1 And when you fail... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1869 - 596 páginas
...yeoman good, Thy grief let none gainsay ; But I, who am of lighter mood, Will laugh to flee away. " With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming...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 - 1869 - 360 páginas
...With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the fiuming brine; Nor care what land thou bear'st me I", So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark-blue waves '. And when you fail my sight. Welcome, ve deserts, and ye caves! My native Land — Good Night ! Oil, on the vessel flies, the land is gone,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1869 - 380 páginas
...rain, Till fed by stranger hands ; Hut long ere I eome baek again He'd tear me where he stands. 10. With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine ; Nor eare what land thou bear'st me to, So not again to mine. Weleome, weleome, ye dark-blue waves ! And... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1870 - 770 páginas
...my dog will whine in vain, Till fed by stranger hands ; But long ere I come back again He'd tear me on dark blue waves ! And «hen you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves 1 My native land —... | |
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With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine ; Nor care what land thou bear'st me to, So not again to mine. 
