...guidance, wheresoe'er it lead ! Though the strain'd mast should quiver as a reed, And the rent canvas fluttering strew the gale, Still must I on ; for I...to sail Where'er the surge may sweep, the tempest's breath prevail. CHILDE HAROLD.— Canto III. HAROLD'S PREFERENCE OF NATURE TO SOCIETY. HAROLD'S PREFERENCE...

...wheresoc'er it lead ! Though the straiu'd mast should quiver as л reed, And the rent canvas âuttcring r'd name shall lote, As first in freedom, dearest...emulate thy fame, And rise more worthy, Albion, of thy breath previiL III. In raj Tenth's summer I did sing of One, The wandering outlaw of his own dark mind...

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..."fugitivus et erro" — (Sat. B. ii. 7, line 113). Byron, in his sad misanthropy, exclaims — . . . . " I am as a weed Flung from the rock, on ocean's foam to sail Where'er tho surge may sweep, the tempest's breath prevail." CHILDE HAROLD, Canto III. And Montgomery, even...

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...light, but every one of them Stamped with the image of the King." (Arthur's Knights.) — Tennyson. 13. "I am as a weed, Flung from the rock, on ocean's foam...to sail Where'er the surge may sweep, the tempest's breath prevail." 14. "Work without hope draws nectar in a sieve." — Coleridge. 15. (Mists from Mountain...

...in this natant state, though originally, perhaps, attached to some solid substance, and not, as now a weed flung from the rock, on ocean's foam to sail Where'er the surge may sweep, the tempest's breath prevail." ture for the purpose of sustaining the plant upon the surface of the water; they are...