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" Ye pine-groves, with your soft and soul-like sounds ! And they too have a voice, yon piles of snow, And in their perilous fall shall thunder, God... "
New elegant extracts; a selection from the most eminent British poets and ... - Страница 33
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Sketches from Nature: Taken, and Coloured, in a Journey to Margate ..., Том 1

George Keate - 1790 - 388 страници
...they, too, have a voice, yon piles of snow, And in their perilous fall shall thunder, God ! Ye living flowers, that skirt the eternal frost ! Ye wild goats...arrows of the clouds ! Ye signs and wonders of the elements ! Utter forth God ! and fill the hills with praise ! Thou, too, hoar mount, with thy sky-pointing...

The Poetical Register, and Repository of Fugitive Poetry for 1801-11, Том 2

1803 - 508 страници
...frost ! Ye wild goats, bounding by the eagle's nest ! Ye eagles, playmates of the mountain blast ! Ye lightnings, the dread arrows of the clouds ! Ye...Utter forth, GOD ! and fill the hills with praise ! And thou, O silent Form, alone and bare, Whom, as 1 lift again my head bow'd low In adoration, I...

The Poetical Register, and Repository of Fugitive Poetry for 1801-11, Том 2

1803 - 520 страници
...eternal frost! Ye wild goats, bounding by the eagle's nest! Yc eagles, playmates of the mountain blast! Ye lightnings, the dread arrows of the clouds ! Ye...Utter forth, GOD ! and fill the hills with praise ! And thou, O silent Form, alone and bare, Whom, as I lift again my head bow'd low Jn adoration, I...

The Poetical Register, and Repository of Fugitive Poetry for ..., Том 2

1803 - 502 страници
...eternal frost! Ye wild goats, bounding by the eagle's nest ! Ye eagles, playmates of the mountain blast ! Ye lightnings, the dread arrows of the clouds ! Ye...Utter forth, GOD ! and fill the hills with praise ! And thou, O silent Form, alone and bare, Whom, as I lift again my head bow'd low In adoration, I...

The Friend: A Series of Essays

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 страници
...their perilous Fall shall thunder GOD 1 Ye living Flowers, that skirt th' eternal Frost ! Ye wild-goats sporting round the Eagle's nest ! . Ye Eagles, play-mates of the Mountain Storm ! Ye Lightning?, the dread Arrows of the CJouds! Ye Signs and Wonders of the Element ! Utter forth GOD,...

Time's Telescope for ... ; Or, A Complete Guide to the Almanack

1817 - 494 страници
...yon piles of snow, And in their perilous fall shall thunder, GOD ! Ye living flowers, that skirt th' eternal frost ! Ye wild goats, sporting round the...! Utter forth GOD, and fill the hills with praise 1 1 In this month, the flowers of the rosemary (rosma. ' Within a few paces of the Glaciers, the Gentiana...

Blackwood's Magazine, Том 36

1834 - 918 страници
...snow, And in their perilous fall shall tbunder, God ! " Ye living flowers that skirt the eternal frostI Ye wild goats sporting round the eagle's nest ! Ye...Ye signs and wonders of the element ! Utter forth Ood, and fill the hills with praise I " Thou, too, hoar Mount! with thy sky-pointing peaks. Oft from...

Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 страници
...Frost ! Ye wild goats sporting round the Eagle's nest ! Ye Eagles, play-mates of the Mountain-Storm ! Ye Lightnings, the dread arrows of the Clouds ! Ye...! Utter forth GOD, and fill the Hills with Praise ! hoar Mount! with thy sky-pointing Peaks, Oft from whose feet the Avalanche, unheard, '• 168 Slow-travelling...

Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 страници
...yon piles of Snow, And in their perilous fall shall thunder, GOD ! Ye livery flowers that skirt th' eternal Frost ! Ye wild goats sporting round the Eagle's nest ! Ye Eagles, play-mates of the Mountain-Storm ! Ye Lightnings, the dread arrows of the Clouds ! Ye signs and wonders of the element...

The Christian Disciple and Theological Review, Том 4

Noah Worcester, Henry Ware - 1822 - 506 страници
...frost '. Ye wild goats, bounding by the eagles' nest ! Ye eagles, playmates of the mountain blast ! Ye lightnings, the dread arrows of the clouds, Ye...and wonders of the element, Utter forth God ! and till the hills with praise ! And thou, oh silent torm, alone and bare, Whom as I lift again my head...




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