 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828 - 780 pages
...our home! These are our realms, no limits to their sway — Our flag the sceplrc all who meet obey. Ours the wild life in tumult still to range From toil to re*t, and joy in every change. Oh, who 'ui if 11? not thou, luxurious stave! Whose soul would sicken... | |
 | Christopher Biden - 1830 - 432 pages
...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 to range From toil to rest, and joy in every change. Oh, who can tell ? not thon, luxurious slave ! Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave; Not thon,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Thomas Moore - 1832 - 384 pages
...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 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... | |
 | Polydore Bounin - 1832 - 406 pages
...Pleurez ! vous 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 - 1835 - 80 pages
...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 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... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1836 - 386 pages
...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 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... | |
 | 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
...short for the 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 ! \Yhose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ; Not... | |
 | John George Cochrane - 1838 - 508 pages
...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 to range From toil to rest, and joy in every change. Ob, who can tell r not thou, luxurious slave ! Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ; Not... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 pages
...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 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... | |
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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. 
