 | New Church gen. confer - 1874 - 608 страници
...thunder, Its dome the sky. There, as in solitude and shade I wander Through the green aisles, or stretched upon the sod, Awed by the silence, reverently ponder The ways of God. Your vowless lips, oh Flowers, are living preachers, Each cup a pulpit, every leaf a book, Supplying to... | |
 | Benjamin Maund - 1824 - 264 страници
...Its dome the sky. There, as in solitude and shade I wander, Through the green aisles, or stretched upon the sod, Awed by the silence, reverently ponder...to my fancy numerous teachers From loneliest nook. Here I, O God ! in churchless lands remaining, Far from all voice of teachers and divines, Fail not... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 страници
...The ways of God — Your voiceless lips. O flowers, are living preachers, Each cup a pulpit, and each leaf a book, Supplying to my fancy, numerous teachers...From loneliest nook. Floral apostles! that in dewy splendor "Weep without woe, and blush without a crime," O may I deeply learn, and ne'er surrender.... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1835 - 496 страници
...melancholy image of the decay and imbecility of old age ! In the beautiful language of an English poet, — Your voiceless lips, O flowers, are living preachers,...to my fancy numerous teachers, From loneliest nook. 'Neath cloistered boughs each floral bell that swingeth, And tolls its perfume on the passing air,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1835 - 270 страници
...Its dome the sky. There, amid solitude and shade, I wander Through the green isles, and, stretched upon the sod, Awed by the silence, reverently ponder The ways of God. But the traveller who journeys through the northern provinces of Spain will look in vain for the charms... | |
 | 1837 - 276 страници
...Its üume the sky. There, as in solitude and shade I wander, Through the green aisles, or stretch'd upon the sod, Awed by the silence, reverently ponder The ways of God. Your voiceless lips, О flowers ! are living preachers, Each cup a pulpit, each leaf a book, Supplying »u my fancy numerous... | |
 | 1839 - 606 страници
...thunder, Its dome the eky! There as in solitude and shado I wander, Through the lone aisles, or stretched upon the sod. Awed by the silence, reverently ponder The ways of God: Your voiceless tips, oh flowers ! яго living preacher«, Euch cup a pulpit, and each leaf a book, Supplying to... | |
 | Charlotte Elizabeth - 1842 - 342 страници
...Its dome the sky. There, amid solitude and shade, I wander Through the green aisles, and, stretched upon the sod, Awed by the silence, reverently ponder The ways of God. JUN 13 1949 f Ji. JUN 13 1949 ... | |
 | William Bentley Fowle - 1844 - 302 страници
...Its dome, the sky. There, amid solitude and shade, I wander Through the green aisle, and stretched upon the sod, Awed by the silence, reverently ponder The ways of God. LESSON LXI. MY AUNT. The following satire, upon prevalent modes of education, as well as upon that... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 494 страници
...Its dome the sky. There, — as in solitude and shade I wander Through the lone aisles, or, stretched upon the sod, Awed by the silence, reverently ponder...flowers, are living preachers ; Each cup a pulpit, and each leaf a book, Supplying to my fancy numerous teachers From loneliest nook. Floral apostles,... | |
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To that cathedral, boundless as our wonder, Whose quenchless lamps the sun and moon supply ; Its choir the winds and waves, its organ thunder, Its dome the sky. There... 
