 | 1878 - 1002 str.
...of rest ? Some golden sanded shore, Some glorious islands of the blest, Where mortals weep no more ? Where weary man may find The bliss for which he sighs, Where sorrow never lives, Where pleasure never dies ? Tell me, O travellers, tell ! As far and wide ye roam, Have ye fonnd the... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 str.
...answered, " No." Tell me, thou mighty deep. Whose billows round me play, Know'st thou some favored spot, Some island far away. Where weary man may find The bliss for which lie sighs, — Where sorrow never lives. And friendship never dies ? The loud waves, rolling in perpetual... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1840 - 228 str.
...•'»!•.* f, II,' ' Tell me, thou mighty deep, Whose billows round me play, Know'st thou some favour'd spot, Some island far away, Where weary man may find...loud waves, rolling in perpetual flow, Stopp'd for awhile, and sigh'd, to answer " No ! " And thou, serenest moon, That, with such holy face, Dost look... | |
 | 1841 - 435 str.
...answered " No !" Tell me, thou mighty deep, Whose billows round me play, Knowest thou some favour'd spot, Some island far away, Where weary man may find...for a while, and sigh'd. to answer " No !' And thou, scrcnest moon, That, with such holy face. Dost look upon the earth Asleep in night's embrace, Tell... | |
 | 1841 - 436 str.
...billows round me play. Knowest thou some favour'd spot. Some island far away. Where weary man may And The bliss for which he sighs ? Where sorrow never...for a while, and sigh'd, to answer " No !* And thou, sercnest moon, That, with such holy face. Dost look upon the earth Asleep in night's embrace, Tell... | |
 | British and foreign sailors' society - 1841 - 412 str.
...answered — " No !" Tell me, thou mighty deep, Whose billows round me play, Knowest thou some favoured spot — Some island far away, — Where weary man...never lives, And friendship never dies ? The loud winds, rolling in perpetual flow, Stopp'd for awhile, and sighed to answer — " No !" And thou, serenest... | |
 | The Westminster Review January-April 1841 - 1841 - 582 str.
...answered ' No !' " Tell me, thou mighty deep, Whose billows roui\d me play, Know'st thou some favour'd spot, Some island far away, Where weary man may find...Where sorrow never lives. And friendship never dies t The loud waves, rolling in perpetual flow, Stopp'd for awhile, and sigh'd, to answer ' No !' " And... | |
 | 1853 - 588 str.
...answered, " No !" Tell me, thou mighty deep, Whose billows round me play, Knowest thou some favoured spot, Some island far away, Where weary man may find The bliss for which he sighs ; Where cheerful streamlets wind, And friendship never dies ? The loud waves rolling in perpetual flow Stopped... | |
 | 1843 - 822 str.
...answered, "No !" Tell me, thou mighty deep, Whose billows round me play, Know'st thou some favour'd spot, Some island far away, Where weary man may find...The bliss for which he sighs — Where sorrow never lies, And friendship never dies ? The loud waves roaring in perpetual flow, Stopped for a while, and... | |
 | William Morrison Engles - 1844 - 274 str.
...answered " No." Tell me, thou mighty deep, Whose billows round me play, Know'st thou some favoured spot, Some island far away, Where weary man may find The bliss for which he sighs, Where sorrow never lies, And friendship never dies? The loud waves, roaring in perpetual flow, Stopped for a while, and... | |
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Tell me, thou mighty deep, whose billows round me play, Know'st thou some favored spot, some island far away, Where weary man may find the bliss for which he sighs ; Where sorrow never lives, and friendship never dies? The loud waves, rolling in perpetual... 
