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" I love (oh ! how I love) to ride On the fierce foaming bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft his tempest tune, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the south-west blasts do blow. I never was on the dull tame shore,... "
The World's Great Masterpieces: History, Biography, Science, Philosophy ... - Page 9168
by Harry Thurston Peck - 1901
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The Edinburgh Literary Journal: Or, Weekly Register of Criticism ..., Volume 6

Great Britain - 1831
...whistles aloft his tempest-tune ; And tells how goeth the world below, And why the sou'- west blast doth blow. I never was on the dull tame shore, But I loved the great lea more and more, And backwards flew to her billowy breast, Like a bird that geeketh its mother's...
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The Polar star, being a continuation of 'The Extractor', of ..., Volume 6

1831
...still shall ride aud sleep. I love — Oil ! how Т love to ride On the fierce, foaming, bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft his tempest time. And tells how goelh the world líelo»-, And why the sou-west blasts do blow. I never was on...
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English songs, and other small poems, by Barry Cornwall

Bryan Waller Procter - 1832
...matter ? / shall ride and sleep. I love, oh ! how I love to ride On the fierce foaming bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft...tune, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the Sou'-west blasts do blow. I never was on the dull tame shore, But I lov'd the great sea more and more,...
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Godey's Magazine, Volume 6

Costume - 1833
...I love— Oh ! Ao» I love to ride On the fierce foaming, hursting tide. When every mod wave drowna the moon, Or whistles aloft his tempest tune, And tells how goeth the world helow. And why the tou'-west hlasts do hlow. I never was on the dull lame entire, Bull loved the great...
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The Universal Songster and Museum of Mirth: A Collection of ..., Volume 2

Songs - 1835 - 312 pages
...matter ? / shall ride and sleep. I love, oh! how I love to ride On the fierce foaming bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft...tune, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the Sou'-west blasts do blow. I never was on the dufl tame shore, But 1 lov'd the great sea more and more,...
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Evenings Abroad. By the author of “Sketches of Corfu” [i.e. Mrs. Maclellan].

Frances Maclellan - 1836
...sea, I am where I would ever he, With the blue above and the blue below, And silence wheresoe'er I go. I never was on the dull tame shore, But I loved the great sea more and more. BARHY CORNWALL. INTRODUCTORY LETTER. Ancona. LIFE, dearest Minna, is a strange theatre, and we ourselves...
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The juvenaile poetical library; selected from the works of modern British ...

Priscilla Maden Watts - 1839
...ride and sleep. I love — Oh ! how I love to ride On the fierce foaming bursting tide, 72 THE SEA. When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft...tune, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the sou' -west blasts do blow. I never was on the dull tame shore, But 1 loved the green sea more and more...
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Friendship's Offering: And Winter's Wreath: a Christmas and New Year's Present

Gift books - 1831
...shall ride and sleep. III. I love — Oh ! how I love to ride On the fierce foaming bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft...' And tells how goeth the world below, And why the sou' -west blasts do blow. IV. I never was on the dull tame shore, But I loved the great sea more and...
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English Songs: And Other Small Poems

Barry Cornwall - English poetry - 1844 - 228 pages
...matter S / shall ride and sleep. I love (oh ! how I love) to ride On the fierce foaming bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft...world below, And why the south-west blasts do blow. B I never was on the dull tame shore, But I lov'd the great Sea more and more, And backwards flew to...
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The Quaver; or, Songster's pocket companion

Quaver - Songs - 1844 - 512 pages
...On the fierce, foaming, bursting tide, Where every mad wave drowns the moon, And whistles aloft its tempest tune : And tells how goeth the world below, And why the sonth-west wind doth blow. OF NATIONAL SONGS. 4l I never was on the dull, tame shore, Bat I loved the...
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