 | Samuel Maunder - 1844 - 544 pages
...flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the' Armada's pride, or spoils of Trafalgar. Thy shores are empires, changed in all save thee —...thy wild waves play — Time writes no wrinkle on thine azure brow — Such as creation's dawn beheld, thou rollest now. Thou glorious mirror, where... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - Elocution - 1844 - 318 pages
...flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride, or spoils of Trafalgar. Thy shores are empires, changed in all save thee—...to thy wild waves' play Time writes no wrinkle on thine azure brow — Such as creation's dawn beheld, thou rollest now. Thou glorious mirror, where... | |
 | George Gordon Byron - Poetry - 1994 - 884 pages
...in all save thee— Assyria, Greece, Borne, Carthage, what are they Г Thy waters wash'd them power while they were free, And many a tyrant since; their...obey The stranger, slave, or savage ; their decay Mas dried Dp realms to deserts : — not so thou; — Unchangeable, save to thy wild waves' play, Time... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - Poetry - 1996 - 868 pages
...melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride, or spoils of Trafalgar. CLXXXII 1630 Thy shores are empires, changed in all save thee Assyria,...shores obey The stranger, slave, or savage; their decay 1635 Has dried up realms to deserts: - not so thou, Unchangeable save to thy wild waves' play Time... | |
 | Rodney Farnsworth - Art - 2001 - 360 pages
...Greece. Rome. Carthage. what are thev? Thy waters washed their power while they were free. And manj a tyrant since: their shores obey The stranger. slave. or savage: their decay lIas dried up realms to desarts [...]. Jerome McGann pinpoints the great importance of this stanza... | |
 | Paolo Chiarini, Walter Hinderer - Europe - 2006 - 500 pages
...ewig, er kennt keine Ruinen, hat keine Geschichte und ist so herrlich wie am ersten Schöpfungstag: Not so thou, Unchangeable save to thy wild waves' play Time writes no wrinkle on thine azure brow Such äs creation's dawn beheld, thou rollest now. (182) Steffi Roettgen Tra „Hauptstadt... | |
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Thy shores are empires, changed in all save thee — Assyria, Greece, Rome, Carthage, what are they? Thy waters wasted them while they were free, And many a tyrant since ; their shores obey The stranger, slave or savage ; their decay Has dried up realms... 
