 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, Survey our empire, and behold our home! These are our realms, no limits to their sway Our flag the sceptre all who...  The corsair, a tale [in verse.]. - Page 11de George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 114 pagesAffichage du livre entier - À propos de ce livre
 | George Barton Ide - 1866 - 354 pages
...souls 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. Oh, who can tell, save he whose heart hath tried, And danced in triumph o'er the waters wide, The exulting sense, the... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1867 - 460 pages
...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...slave ! Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ; Not thou, vain lord of wantonness and ease ! Whom slumber soothes not — pleasure cannot please—... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1867 - 740 pages
...foam, Survey our empire, and behold our home ! These arc our realms, no limits to their sway — Oar # & ! Who«! soul would sicken o'er the henving wave ; Kot thou, vain lord of wan tonne« and ease ! Whom... | |
 | John Lewis Peyton - 1867 - 696 pages
...tumult. While viewing the magnificent scene, the inspiriting lines of Byron recurred to my memory — " Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave, Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ; Not thou, vain lord of wantonness and ease ! Whom slumber soothes not — pleasure cannot please.... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1868 - 666 pages
...billows foam, Survey our empire, and behold our home I These arc our realms, no limits to their sway — 4 cm tell? not thou, luxurious slave 1 Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ; Not thou, vain... | |
 | 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... | |
 | Raphael Semmes - 1869 - 862 pages
...who had become a cruel and relentless foe, I felt, in full force, the inspiration of the poet : — " Ours the wild life in tumult still to range, From...slave, Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ; Not thou, vain lord of wantonness and ease, Whom slumber soothes not — pleasures cannot please... | |
 | ADMIRAL RAPHAEL SEMMES - 1869 - 850 pages
...had become a cruel and relentless foe, I felt, in full force, the inspiration. of the poet : - — " Ours the wild life in tumult still to range, From...slave, Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ; Not thou, vain lord of wantonness and ease, Whom slumber soothes not — pleasures cannot please... | |
 | Thomas Arnold - 1873 - 590 pages
...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...slave ! Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ! Not thou, vain lord of wantonness and ease ! Whom slumber soothes not — pleasure cannot please.... | |
 | Thomas Arnold - 1873 - 622 pages
...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...luxurious slave ! Whose soul would sicken o'er the hearing wave ! Not thou, vain lord of wantonness and ease ! Whom slumber soothes not — pleasure cannot... | |
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