 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 all who meet obey.  The Spuytenduyvel Chronicle - Page 2161856 - 318 pagesAffichage du livre entier - À propos de ce livre
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1881 - 326 pages
...home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway — Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours the wild life 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 thou,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881 - 342 pages
...home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway — Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours the wild life 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 thou,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881 - 802 pages
...home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway — Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours ch but an hour ago Blush 'd at the praise of their own loveliness ; And there who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave ! Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave; Not thou,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1881 - 338 pages
...These are our realms, no limits to their sway — • Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours the wild life 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 thou,... | |
 | Charles Rathbone Low - 1881 - 374 pages
...home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway— Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours the wild life in tumult still to range, From toil to rest, and joy in every change.' Truth, however, compels us to own that these lawless rangers of the deep had little romance about them,... | |
 | Mowbray Walter Morris - 1882 - 424 pages
...home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway — Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours the wild life 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 thou,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1883 - 1164 pages
...home! These are our realms, no limits to their sway— Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours the wild life 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 thou,... | |
 | James Anthony Lawson - 1883 - 186 pages
...home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway, Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey ', Ours the wild life in tumult still to range From toil to rest, and joy in every change. Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave I Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ; Nor thou,... | |
 | Victor Duruy - 1883 - 436 pages
...as free, Far as the breeze can bear, the billows 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. No dread of death — if with us die our foes — Save that it seems even duller than repose ! " Cilicia,... | |
 | Victor Duruy - 1884 - 444 pages
...us free, Far as the breeze can bear, the billows 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 ! No dread of death — if with us die our foes — Save that it seems even duller tlmu repose ! "... | |
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