 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 538
...scared, As if thy mates had shared The doom of us : Thy wail — What does it bring to me ? Thou call'st along the sand, and haunt'st the surge, Restless and...The Mystery — the Word. Of thousands, thou both sepulehre and pall, Old ocean, art ! A requiem o'er the dead, From out thy gloomy cells A tale of mourning... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 456
...scared, As if thy mates had shared The doom of us. Thy wail — What does it bring to me ? Thou call'st along the sand, and haunt'st the surge, Restless and sad ; as if, in strange accord With motion, and with roar Of waves that drive to shore, One spirit did ye urge — The Mystery— the Word.... | |
 | 1848 - عدد الصفحات: 276
...the sand, and hauntest the surge Restless and sad ; as if, in strange accord With motion, and with roar Of waves that drive to shore, One spirit did ye urge—- The Mystery—the Word. Of thousands thou, both sepulchre and pall, Old Ocean, art! A requiem o'er the... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 578
...scared, As if thy mates had shared The doom of us : Thy wail — What does it bring to me ? Thou call'st along the sand, and haunt'st the surge, Restless and...thousands, thou both sepulchre and pall, Old ocean, art ! A requiem o'er the dead, From out thy gloomy cells A tale of mourning tells — Tells of man's... | |
 | 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 264
...the sand, and hauntest the surge Restless and sad;. as if, in strange accord With motion, and with roar Of waves that drive to shore, One spirit did...thousands thou, both sepulchre and pall, Old Ocean, art ! A requiem o'er the dead, From out thy gloomy cells, A tale of mourning tells — Tells of man's... | |
 | Edwin Percy Whipple - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 412
...As if thy mates had shared The doom of us : Thy wail, — What doth it bring to me ? " Thou call'st along the sand, and haunt'st the surge, Restless and...spirit did ye urge, — The Mystery, — the Word. a Of thousands, thou, both sepulchre and pall, Old Ocean ! A requiem o'er the dead, From out thy gloomy... | |
 | 1918 - عدد الصفحات: 798
...if thy mate* had shared The doom of us : Thy wail — • What does It briug to me ? m. Thon call'st along the sand, and haunt'st the surge, Restless and sad : as if, in strange actx>rd With the motion and the roar Of waves that drive to shore, One spirit did ye urge — The Mystery—... | |
 | Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - عدد الصفحات: 228
...The doom of us. Thy wail — What does it bring to me ? Thou call'st along the sand, and haunt' st the surge, Restless and sad ; as if in strange accord...One spirit did ye urge — The Mystery — The Word. IV. Of thousands, thou, both sepulchre and pall, Old Ocean, art! A requiem o'er the dead, From out... | |
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Thy flitting form comes ghostly dim and pale, As driven by a beating storm at sea ; Thy cry is weak and scared, As if thy mates had shared The doom of us : Thy wail — What... 
