| Edmund Burke - 1815 - 858 pages
...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— '...range ' From toil to rest, and joy in every change. ' Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave ! ' Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave j... | |
| Ralph Griffiths, George Edward Griffiths - 1814 - 572 pages
...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 —...range From toil to rest, and joy in every change. Oh, who can tell ? not thoti, luxurious slave ! Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ; Not... | |
| 1814 - 786 pages
...and our souls 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 —...range From toil to rest, and joy in every change. Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave ! Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave; Nottbou,... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1814 - 378 pages
...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 —...range " From toil to rest, and joy in every change. " Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave ! " Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave; 10... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 248 pages
...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— "...range " From toil to rest, and joy in every change. " Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave! " Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave; "... | |
| Edmund Burke - 1815 - 1026 pages
...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- —...range ' From toil to rest, and joy in every change. ' Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave ! ' Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave; '... | |
| 1815 - 822 pages
...These are our realms, no limits to their swayOar 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, luxurious slave ! Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ; Not... | |
| St. Clyde (fict.name.) - 1816 - 344 pages
.... CHAPTER VII. Far as the breeze can bear the billow's foam, Survey our empire and behold our home! Ours the wild life in tumult still to range From toil to rest, and joy in every change. BYRON. AT the appointed hour Levingstone was at the rendezvous, and was soon met by one of the smugglers,... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 246 pages
...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— "...obey. " Ours the wild life in tumult still to range " Oh, who can tell? not thou, luxurious slave! " Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave; " Not... | |
| 1833 - 1006 pages
...souls afi free, Fnr as the breezn can bear the blllow's 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." The Corsair. AT three o'clock next morning, about an hour and a half before daydawn, I was roused from... | |
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