 | Walter Scott - 1806 - 198 страници
...fits, when the eagle was yelling, And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge round the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its...huge nameless rock in the front was ascending, When I marked the sad spot where the wanderer had died. Dark green was that spot mid the brown mountain-heather,... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1806 - 200 страници
...Catchedicam its left verge was defending, One huge nameless rock in the front was ascending, When I marked the sad spot where the wanderer had died. Dark green...mountain-heather, Where the Pilgrim of Nature lay stretched in decay, Nor yet quite deserted, though lonely extended, For, faithful in death, his mute... | |
 | Samuel Cooper Thacher, David Phineas Adams, William Emerson - 1806 - 788 страници
...left striden edge round the red tarn was bending, And Catchediceim its right verge was defending, And one huge nameless rock in the front was ascending, When I mark'd the sad spot where the wanderer died. Dark green was that spot 'mid the brown mountain's licither, Where the pilgrim of nature lay... | |
 | 1806 - 448 страници
...me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge roun I the Red-tarn was bending, And Catcheilicam its left verge was defending, One huge nameless rock in the front was ascending, When I m?rked the sad snot where the wanderer had died. Dark green was that spot mid the brown mountain-heather,... | |
 | 1807 - 592 страници
...'when the eagle was yelling, And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right. Striden-edge round the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its...huge nameless rock in the front was ascending, When I marked the sad spot where the wanderer had died . ' Dark green was that spot 'mid the brown mountain-heather,... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1812 - 272 страници
...huge nameless rock in the front was ascending, When I marked the sad spot where thewandererhaddied. Dark green was that spot mid the brown mountain-heather, Where the Pilgrim of Nature lay stretched in decay, Nor yet quite deserted, though lonely extended, For, faithful in death, his mute... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 1818 - 306 страници
...fits, when the eagle was yelling, And startling around me the echoes replied. On the right, Stridenedge round the Redtarn was bending, And Catchedicam its...huge nameless rock in the front was ascending, When I marked the sad spot where the wanderer had died. Dark green was that spot mid the brown mountainheather,... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820 - 272 страници
...was yelling, And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge round theRed-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its left verge was defending,...sad spot where the wanderer had died. Dark green was the spot mid the brown mountain-heather, Where the Pilgrim of Nature lay stretch'd in decay, Like the... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1822 - 400 страници
...fits when the eagle was yelling, And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge round the Red-tarn was bending And Catchedicam its...sad spot where the wanderer had died. Dark green was the spot mid the brown mountain-heather, Where the Pilgrim of Nature lay stretch'd in decay, Like the... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1823 - 312 страници
...the eagle was yelling, And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge ronnd the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its left...sad spot where the wanderer had died. Dark green was the spot mid the brown mountain-heather, Where the Pilgrim of Nature lay stretch'd in decay, Like the... | |
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Lakes and mountains beneath me gleamed misty and wide ; All was still, save by fits, when the eagle was yelling, And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge round... 
