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" The thunder's greeting. Nor have nature's laws Left them ungifted with a power to yield Music of finer tone ; a harmony, So do I call it, though it be the hand Of silence, though there be no voice ; — the clouds, The mist, the shadows, light of golden... "
The Quarterly review - Страница 102
1815
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Monthly Review; Or Literary Journal Enlarged

Ralph Griffiths, George Edward Griffiths - 1815 - 572 страници
...suns, And have an answer — thither come, and shape Motions of moonlight, all come thither — touch, A language not unwelcome to sick hearts And idle spirits:...himself At the calm close of summer's longest day And on the top of either pinnacle, Rests his substantial orb ; — between those heights More keenly...

The United States Literary Gazette, Том 1

1825 - 426 страници
...glance an upward look on two huge Peaks, TII. u from some other Vale peered into this. • the clouds, The mist, the shadows, light of golden suns, Motions...And on the top of either pinnacle More keenly than elsewcre in night's blue v auk. Sparkle the Stars as of their station proud. Thoughts are not busier...

The United States Literary Gazette, Том 1

1825 - 412 страници
...glance an upward look on two huge Peaks, That from some other Vale peered into this. - the clouds, The mist, the shadows, light of golden suns, Motions...moonlight, all come thither— touch And have an answer — ihithcrcome, and shape A language not unwelcome to sick hearts And idle spirits : — there the...

The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Том 5

William Wordsworth - 1827 - 452 страници
...harmony, So do I call it, though it be the hand Of silence, though there be no voice;—the clouds, The mist, the shadows, light of golden suns, Motions...himself, At the calm close of summer's longest day, IteHts hi» Riibstuntial Orb; — between those heights And on the top of either pinnacle, More keenly...

The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth

William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 страници
...harmony, So do I call it; though it be llic hand Of silence, though there be no voice; — the clouds, The mist, the shadows, light of golden suns, Motions...— touch, And have an answer — thither come, and shupc A language not unwelcome to sick hearts Aud idle spirits: — there the sun himself. At the calm...

Westmorland, Cumberland, Durham, and Northumberland, Том 3

Thomas Rose - 1832 - 242 страници
...harmony, So do I call it, though it be the land Of silence, though there be no voice : the clouds, The mist, the shadows, light of golden suns, Motions...idle spirits ; there the sun himself, At the calm hour of summer's longest day, Rests his substantial orb ; between those heights And on the top of either...

The Excursion; a Poem

William Wordsworth - 1836 - 398 страници
...harmony, So do I call it, though it be the hand Of silence, though there be no voice ; — the clouds, The mist, the shadows, light of golden suns, Motions...himself, At the calm close of summer's longest day, Bests his substantial orb ; — between those heights And on the top of either pinnacle, More keenly...

Select Works of the British Poets, in a Chronological Series from Falconer ...

John Aikin - 1838 - 796 страници
...harmony, So do I call it, though it he the hand Of silence, though there he no voice ; — the clouds, hade, When in the breeze the distant watch-dog bay'df...elfin prowess scaled the orchard wall. As o'er my pal unweleome to sick hearts And idle spirits : — there the sun himself, At the calm close of summer's...

Select Works of the British Poets: In a Chronological Series from Falconer ...

John Aikin - 1838 - 750 страници
...harmony, So do I call it, though it be the hand Of silence, though there be no voice;—the clouds, The mist, the shadows, light of golden suns, Motions of moonlight, all come thither—touch, And have an answer—thither come, and shape A language not unwelcome to sick hearts...

A description of the scenery in the Lake district

William Ford (curate of Wythburn.) - 1839 - 224 страници
...revealing the deep coves of the mountains, and again wrapping them in sombre gloom. " — The clouds. The mist, the shadows, light of golden suns. Motions...language not unwelcome to sick hearts And idle spirits." Of antiquities, British or Roman, and historical associations, this country is rather barren. The mountains...




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