Italy: a poem. With historical and classical notes |
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... billowy wreaths of gusty vapour rolled ; Now , through its yawning gorges spreading wide , Like smoke whose eddying palls those rocky cauldrons hide ; IV . Upwards from their all - fathomless chasms seething 4 THE APENNINES .
... billowy wreaths of gusty vapour rolled ; Now , through its yawning gorges spreading wide , Like smoke whose eddying palls those rocky cauldrons hide ; IV . Upwards from their all - fathomless chasms seething 4 THE APENNINES .
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... rolled ; Yet is our gratitude to thee untold , Divinest Air ! life's sole inspirer thou Thou , that thyself art Space , -and dost enfold As with a mantle the Almighty's brow : Thou Uncreate with God - thou all eternal Now ! LXI . First ...
... rolled ; Yet is our gratitude to thee untold , Divinest Air ! life's sole inspirer thou Thou , that thyself art Space , -and dost enfold As with a mantle the Almighty's brow : Thou Uncreate with God - thou all eternal Now ! LXI . First ...
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... rolled , What peace , what wealth , did'st thou , all envied Florence ! hold . LXVI . Lo - a soft haze , fair Arno's silvery breath , Rising , doth make yon stately fabrics seem Like exhalations from its depths beneath ! As ...
... rolled , What peace , what wealth , did'st thou , all envied Florence ! hold . LXVI . Lo - a soft haze , fair Arno's silvery breath , Rising , doth make yon stately fabrics seem Like exhalations from its depths beneath ! As ...
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... world Heaved like the Ocean when the tempest grows ; When life was anarchy in chaos hurled , Ere yet the rain - bowed Peace her banner had unfurled . LXXXV . In their full tides arrested as they rolled 56 INFLUENCES OF NATURE .
... world Heaved like the Ocean when the tempest grows ; When life was anarchy in chaos hurled , Ere yet the rain - bowed Peace her banner had unfurled . LXXXV . In their full tides arrested as they rolled 56 INFLUENCES OF NATURE .
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John Edmund Reade. LXXXV . In their full tides arrested as they rolled , Fixed in their fluctuation by one word , The Mountain Altars reared by God behold , Sphered in his heaven of heavens ! then , Nature heard , And the pure snows ...
John Edmund Reade. LXXXV . In their full tides arrested as they rolled , Fixed in their fluctuation by one word , The Mountain Altars reared by God behold , Sphered in his heaven of heavens ! then , Nature heard , And the pure snows ...
Често срещани думи и фрази
Æneid ages Altar arch of Titus awful azure beautiful Behold beneath blessed bosom breast breath brow Cæsar Caligula CANTO Carthage Cicero Clouds confessed crowned Cuma dared dark death divine dost doth dream dust dwells earth eloquent eternal fame feel felt Florence flowers gaze glory grey hath heart heaven hills hope hour hues human immortal impression inspired Italy life's light Liternum living look Lord Byron majesty marble memory Messalina Michael Angelo mighty mind moral mountains Naples Nature Nature's o'er once Paradise passion Phædo Plato Poet Pompeii pride Ravenna rays repose rise rolled Roman Rome round ruins scene shadows shore shrine sigh silence solitude Sorrento soul spirit spot stamped stand stood sublime Suetonius Tacitus Temple thee thine thou thought throne Tiberius tomb truth Vallombrosa Venetian Venice Virgil Vision Voice wert wild wreck
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Страница 475 - The intelligible forms of ancient poets, the fair humanities of old religion, the power, the beauty, and the majesty that had their haunts in dale, or piny mountain, or forest by slow stream, or pebbly spring, or chasms and wat'ry depths ; all these have vanished : they live no longer in the faith of reason...
Страница 463 - So Moses, the servant of the Lord, died there in the land of Moab, according to the word of the Lord. And he buried him in a valley in the land of Moab, over against Bethpeor ; but no man knoweth of his sepulchre unto this day.
Страница 495 - Nothing then was to be heard but the shrieks of women, the screams of children, and the cries of men ; some calling for their children, others for their parents, others for their husbands, and only distinguishing each other by their voices ; one lamenting his own fate...
Страница 376 - Millions of spirits for his fault amerced Of heaven, and from eternal splendours flung For his revolt; yet faithful how they stood, Their glory withered : as when heaven's fire Hath scathed the forest oaks, or mountain pines, With singed top their stately growth though bare Stands on the blasted heath.
Страница 378 - The earth is a point not only in respect of the heavens above us, but of that heavenly and celestial part within us. That mass of flesh that circumscribes me, limits not my mind. That surface that tells the heavens it hath an end, cannot persuade me I have any.
Страница 387 - Thou shalt go upon the lion and the adder ; the young lion and the dragon shalt thou tread under thy feet.
Страница 378 - For the world, I count it not an inn, but an hospital ; and a place not to live, but to die in. The world that I regard is myself; it is the microcosm of my own frame that I cast mine eye on; for the other, I use it but like my globe, and turn it round sometimes for my recreation.
Страница 495 - ... but the shrieks of women, the screams of children, and the cries of men ; some calling for their children, others for their parents, others for their husbands, and only distinguishing each other by their voices ; one lamenting his own fate, another that of his family ; some wishing to die from the very fear of dying ; some lifting their hands to the gods ; but, the greater part imagining that the last and eternal night was come, which was to destroy the gods and the world together.
Страница 378 - ... whilst I study to find how I am a microcosm or little world, I find myself something more than the great. There is surely a piece of divinity in us, something that was before the elements and owes no homage unto the sun.
Страница 432 - At last a soft and solemn-breathing sound Rose like a steam of rich distill'd perfumes, And stole upon the air...