.../brie Obeys thee ; thou guest forth, dread, fathomless, alone. And1 1 Have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne,...near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here. My task is done — my song hath' ceased — my theme: Has died into an echo ; it is fit The spell...

...youthful sports was on thy breast to" be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wanton'dwith thy breakers — they to me Were a delight ; and if...And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here." These Stanzas may be separated from the Poem — the feeling of readers innumerable so separates them...

...and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like Uiy bubbles, onward: from a boy J wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight...billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — aa I do here. 185. My task is done — my song hath ceased— my theme Has died into nn echo ;...

...breast to be Borne, like thy bubblei, onward : from a boy I wanton'd with thy breakers— they to mo Were a delight ; and if the freshening sea Made them...And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here." What connexion of thought or feeling is there between the first and the second of these stanzas ? None....

...Obeys thee ; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone. • And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne,...near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here. ' My task is done — my song hath ceased — my theme Has died into an echo ; it is fit The spell...

...zone Obeys thee ; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone. And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne,...were a child of thee. And trusted to thy billows far ind near, '• • •! laid in v band upon thy nunc— :, > I do here. LE PATTISSIER. Monsieur grown...

...and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy 1 wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight...near, And laid my hand upon thy mane— as I do here. 185. My task is done— my song hath ceased— my theme Has died into an echo ; it is fit The spell...

...Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone. CL XXXIV. And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne,...was as it were a child of thee , And trusted to thy billo ws far and near , And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here., CLXXXV. My task is done —...

...joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward: from a boy I wanton'd with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight; and...'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of tbee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane— as I do here. CLXXXV....

...breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles , onward: from a boy I wanton'd with thy breakers — they to ms Were a delight ; and if the freshening sea Made them...near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here *). *) Ach! dafs die Wüste mein Wohnsitz wäre, ein holdes Wesea •dort zu meiner Bedienung , dafs...