 | Polydore Bounin - 1832 - 406 pages
...le pouvez , mais tout , tout est fini ! Août — Septembre 1829. LES FORBANS. Ours tltc wild life In tumult still to range From toil to rest, and joy in every change. BYROK. IV. Ces Jtorbotœ. I. COMME il vogue, tout fier de sa voilure blanche, Le corsaire chassé par... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Thomas Moore - 1833 - 388 pages
...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...wantonness and ease ! Whom slumber soothes not — pleasure cannotplease — (1) The time in this poem may seem too short for the occurrences, but the whole of... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Thomas Moore - 1833 - 388 pages
...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...lord of wantonness and ease ! Whom slumber soothes not—pleasure cannot please— (1) The time in this poem may seem too short for the occurrences, but... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1835 - 80 pages
...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? notthou, luxurious slave? \\ !-<>-r soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave; Not thou , vain lord of... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1836 - 386 pages
...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...wave ; Not thou, vain lord of wantonness and ease I Whom slumber soothesnot — pleasure cannotplease — Oh, who can tell, save he whose heart hath... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1836 - 260 pages
...our realms, no limits to their sway— Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. : Ours the wild hfe in tumult still to range ; From toil to rest, and joy in every change, t Oh, who can tell? not thou, luxurious slave? • Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave; <... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1837 - 982 pages
...our realms, no limits to their sway — Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours the wild life ll ne'er depart, But mingle in the graie with me....gather from thy lip is not so dear to me as this; Tha ! \Yhose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ; Not thou, vain lord of wantonness and case ! Whom... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1837 - 480 pages
...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 (bou, luxurious slave ! \Yhose soul would sicken o'er the heaving warp ; Not thou, vain lord of wantonness... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 pages
...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...Whom slumber soothes not, — pleasure cannot please, — Oh ! who can tell ? save he whose heart hath tried And danced in triumph o'er the waters wide,... | |
 | 1838 - 506 pages
...are our realms, no limits to their sway— Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours the wild lire in tumult still to range From toil to rest, and joy...lord of wantonness and ease! Whom slumber soothes not—pleasure cannot please— Oh, who can tell, save he whose heart hath tried, And danced in triumph... | |
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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. Ours the wild life in tumult still... 
