| Luis Segundo Huidobro - 1870 - 692 páginas
...in vain Till fed by stranger 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 land thou bear'st mi to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark-blue waves! And when you fail my sight, Welcome,... | |
| Garland - 1872 - 170 páginas
...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...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 - 1873 - 332 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...not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark-blue wave* ! And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves ! My native Land — Good Night... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 898 páginas
...Argus, we know to be a fable."] Her« follows, in the original MS. : — " With thre, my bark, I '11 swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine ; Nor care what...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 ! My native Land—... | |
| Johannes Fölsing - 1873 - 144 páginas
...dog will whine in vain, Till fed by stranger hands; But long ere I come back again 64. He'd tear me where he stands. With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly...foaming brine; Nor care what land thou bear'st me to, 68. So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark blue waves! And when you fail my sight, Welcome,... | |
| James Sheridan Knowles - 1874 - 458 páginas
...dog will whine in vait. Till fed by stranger-hands; But, long e'er 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, —... | |
| Illustrated reader - 1874 - 408 páginas
...alone, Upon the wide, wide sea : But why should I for others groan, When none will sigh for me ? " With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming...me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dart blue waves ! And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves ! My native land—good-night!"... | |
| Jakob Olaus Løkke - 1875 - 556 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 —... | |
| 1877 - 798 páginas
...shall have to bear only the remembrance of its misfortunes." CHAPTER XL. GOOD-BYE ! " 'WiUi the«, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine...land thou bear'st me to, So not again to mine.— Byron. THE morrow came, not very cold, and not very damp, though it was the First of November. The... | |
| William Mathews - 1876 - 474 páginas
...upon the sea We follow in his flight; Farewell awhile to him and thee. My native land, good night! " " With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming...me to, So not again to mine. "Welcome, welcome, ye dark blue wavesl And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts and yc caves! My native land, good... | |
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