 | Henry Astbury Leveson - 1865 - 706 pages
...fire, we set the watch and turned in, well satisfied with our day's -sport. [ 358 ] CHAPTER XXI. " Ours the wild life in tumult still to range From toil to rest, and joy in every change." THE GREAT ANAMALAI FOREST — (continued). — A ROGUE ELEPHANT. Naga's party join us. — News of... | |
 | George Barton Ide - 1866 - 348 pages
...Corsair exclaim, " 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,...range From toil to rest, and joy in every change. Oh, who can tell, save he whose heart hath tried, And danced in triumph o'er the waters wide, The exulting... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 pages
...PIRATES' SONG '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,...range from toil to rest, and joy in every change. Oh, who can tell, save he whose heart hath tried and danced in triumph o'er the waters wide, the exulting... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1866 - 802 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'or the heaving wave • f... | |
 | Afternoon lectures - 1866 - 242 pages
...iehold our home. These are our realms, no limit to our 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, Ah ! who can tell ; not thou luxurious slave, Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave; Not thou,... | |
 | 1866 - 298 pages
...iehold our home. These are our realms, no limit to our 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. Ah ! who can tell ; not thou luxurious slave, Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ; Not thou,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1867 - 738 pages
...our home ! These arc our realms, no limits to their sway — Oar flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave ! Who«! soul would sicken o'er the henving wave ; Kot... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1867 - 462 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... | |
 | Fanny Aikin- Kortright - 1868 - 368 pages
...Jfktion, " O'er the glad waters of the dark blue sea, Our thoughts as boundless aud our souls as free.' " Ours the wild life in tumult still to range, From toil to rest and joy in every change." CHAPTEE I. OUR HERO AND HIS AUNT. IT was a large, old-fashioned, red-brick house, with green painted... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1868 - 666 pages
...our home I These arc 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 cm tell? not thou, luxurious slave 1 Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ; Not thou,... | |
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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. 
