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The Fireside Encyclopædia of Poetry: Comprising the Best Poems of the Most ... - Page 76
edited by - 1878 - 997 pages
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The Gentleman's Magazine, Volume 278

Early English newspapers - 1895 - 672 pages
...nobles and fair ladies, making them bright and charming with the light of other days, until we sigh For the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still. Tower Hill is, perhaps, both the most important eminence and the most notable spot in...
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The Quarterly Review, Volume 206

William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - English literature - 1907 - 656 pages
...bay with a rush before my eyes ': ' And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But O! for the touch of a vanish'd hand And the sound of a voice that is still.' And again: •I remember an old deserted house in the neighbourhood surrounded by a...
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American Monthly Knickerbocker, Volume 59

Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Timothy Flint, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew - American periodicals - 1862 - 656 pages
...! VOL. их. 17 ' НИКАК, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, 0 sea ! But the tender grave of a day that is dead Will never come back to me.' 1 But,' cry the world — and here comes the great argument, ' pathos is inseparable from humanity....
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1842 - 490 pages
...he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But O for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of...crags, O Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead THE POET'S SONG. THE rain had fallen, the Poet arose, He pass'd by the town, and out of the...
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Poems, Volume 2

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 pages
...he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But O for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of...still ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, 0 Sea! But the tender grace of a day that is dead THE POET'S SONG. THE rain had fallen, the Poet arose,...
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The Money-lender, Volume 1

Catherine Grace F. Gore, Mrs. Gore (Catherine Grace Frances) - English fiction - 1843 - 890 pages
...relatives and guests of—A. 0. 188 THE MONEY-LENDER. CHAPTER VII. The stately ships go by To their haven under the hill, But oh! for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still. Break—hreak—break, On thy cold grey stones, oh sea! But the tender grace of a day...
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Calcutta Review, Volume 31

India - 1858 - 598 pages
...the hill ; But O for the touch of u vauish'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is, still '. lircak, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, O Sea ! But the tender grace of a dav that is dead Will never come back to me." The unconscious, the subjective, the internal, is the...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 pages
...That he sings hi his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But 0 for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of...still! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, 0 Sea! But the tender grace of a day that is dead THE POET'S SONG. THE rain had fallen, the Poet arose,...
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Poems, Volume 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - English poetry - 1846 - 254 pages
...he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But O for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of...thy crags, O Sea! But the tender grace of a day that is dead THE POET'S SONG. THE rain had fallen, the Poet arose, He pass'd by the town, and out of the...
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The Estray: A Collection of Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - American poetry - 1847 - 174 pages
...stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But O for the touch of a vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still! Break, break, break,...of a day that is dead Will never come back to me. SUPERSTITION. I CARE not, though it be By the preciser sort thought popery ; We poets can a license...
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