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Alfred Lord Tennyson

Alfred Lord Tennyson

ALFRED TENNYSON: "Break, Break, Break"

"Break, Break, Break"

Break, break, break,
    On thy cold gray stones, O Sea!
And I would that my tongue could utter
    The thoughts that arise in me.

O, well for the fisherman’s boy,
    That he shouts with his sister at play!
O, well for the sailor lad,
    That he sings on his boat on the bay!

And the stately ships go on
    To their haven under the hill;
But O for the touch of the vanished hand,
    And the sound of a voice that is still!

Break, break, break,
    At the foot of thy crags, O Sea!
But the tender grace of a day that is dead
    Will never come back to me.



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