 O'er the glad waters of the dark blue sea, Our thoughts as boundless, and our souls as free, Far as the breeze can bear, the billows foam, Survey our empire, and behold our home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway — Our flag the sceptre...  The Works of Lord Byron - Strana 7autor/autoři: George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | 1872 - 900 str.
...meet obey. Ours the wild life in tumult still to range From toil to rest, and joy in every change. 0, Q oasp ! Whom slumber soothes not, — pleasure cannot please. — 0, who can tell save he whose heart... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1872 - 776 str.
...the billows foam, Survey our empire, and behold our home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway— Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours the wild lite in tumult still to range From toil to rest, and joy in every change. Oh, who can tell ? not thou,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 374 str.
...the billows foam, Survey our empire, and behold our home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway — Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours...ease ! Whom slumber soothes not — pleasure cannot pleaseOh, who can tell, save he whose heart hath tried, And danced in trinmph o'er the waters wide,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 376 str.
...the billows foam, Survey our empire, and behold our home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway — Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours...wave ; Not thou, vain lord of wantonness and ease ! AVhom slumber soothes not — pleasure cannot pleascOh, who can tell, save he whose heart hath tried.... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 898 str.
...the billows foam, Survey our empire, and behold our home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway — Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours...heaving wave ; Not thou, vain lord of wantonness and case ! Whom slumber soothes not — pleasure cannot please — Oh, who can tell, save he whose heart... | |
 | Thomas Arnold - 1873 - 622 str.
...the billows foam, Survey our empire, and behold our home. These are our realms, no limits to their sway — Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours...luxurious slave ! Whose soul would sicken o'er the hearing wave ! Not thou, vain lord of wantonness and ease ! Whom slumber soothes not — pleasure cannot... | |
 | Marshall Vavasour (fict. name.) - 1873 - 180 str.
...with extended arm pointing towards the melancholy forms prostrate in various attitudes of misery — " Oh, who can tell ! not thou, luxurious slave, Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ! Oh, who can tell ! save he whose heart has tried " " Now then, youngster, don't make that noise,"... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 588 str.
...the billows foam, Survey our empire, and behold our home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway ; Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours...thou, vain lord of wantonness and ease ! Whom slumber soothos not, pleasure cannot please, — Oh! who can tell, save he whose heart hath tried. And danced... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 584 str.
...billows foam, Survey our empire, and behold our home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway; Onr flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours the wild...change. Oh! who can tell? not thou, luxurious slave ! Not thou, vain lord of wantonness and ease ! Whom slumber soothes not, pleasure cannot please. —... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 576 str.
...empire, and behold our home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway, — Our flag the scepter all who meet obey. Ours the wild life in tumult still...range From toil to rest, and joy in every change. 0, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave ! Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ; Not thou,... | |
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