| 1803 - 508 страници
...heights Adown enormous ravines steeply slope, Torrents, methiuks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopp'd at once amid their maddest plunge ! Motionless torrents...cataracts ! Who made you glorious, as the gates of Heav'n, Beneath the keen full moon ? Who bade the sun Clothe ydu with rainbows ? Who with lovely flow'rs... | |
| 1803 - 520 страници
...heights Adown enormous ravines steeply slope, Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopp'd at once amid their maddest plunge ! Motionless torrents...cataracts ! Who made you glorious, as the gates of Heav'n, Beneath the keen full moon ? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who with lovely flow'rs... | |
| 1803 - 502 страници
...heights Adown enormous ravines steeply slope, Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopp'd at once amid their maddest plunge ! Motionless torrents...cataracts ! Who made you glorious, as the gates of Heav'n, Beneath the keen full moon ? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who with lovely flow'rs... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 страници
...eternal Foam ! And who commanded (and the silence came) Here let the Billows stiffen, and have Rest ! Ye Ice-falls ! ye that from the Mountain's Brow Adown...Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty Voice, And stopp'd at once amid their maddest Plunge ! Motionless Torrents ! Silent Cataracts ! Who made you glorious,... | |
| 1817 - 494 страници
...lines from Mr. Coleridge's little known, but sublime, * Hymn before Sun-rise in the Valley of Chamouny/ Ye ice-falls ! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown...rainbows ? who with living flowers Of loveliest blue 1 spread garlands at your feet ? GOD ! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer ! and let... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 страници
...eternal foam ? And who commanded (and the silence came), Here let the Billows stiffen, and have Rest ? Ye Ice-falls ! ye that from the Mountain's brow Adown...Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty Voice, And stopp'd at once amid their maddest plunge ! Motionless Torrents ! silent Cataracts ! Who made you glorious... | |
| 1833 - 588 страници
...sky-pointing peaks, and robe of silent cataracts, rises ' like a cloud of incense from the earth ? ' Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts ! Who made you glorious as the gates of Heaven VOL. xxxvi. — NO. 79. 58 Beneath the keen full moon ? Who bade the snn Clothe you with rainbows?... | |
| Noah Worcester, Henry Ware - 1822 - 492 страници
...ravines steeply slope, — Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty noise, And stopt at once amidst their maddest plunge, Motionless torrents ! silent...Who bade the Sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who with lovely flowers Of living blue spread garlands at your feet ? God ! God ! the torrents like a shout... | |
| John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 страници
...ravines steeply slope, — Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty noise, And stopped at once amidst their maddest plunge, Motionless torrents ! silent...full moon ? Who bade the Sun Clothe you with rainbows ? "Wht> with lovely flowers Of living blue spread garlands at your feet ? God ! God ! the torrents... | |
| Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - 456 страници
...eternal foam? And who commanded (and the silence came), " Here let the billows stiffen, and have rest?" Ye ice-falls ! Ye that from the mountain's brow Adown...Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopp'd at once amid their maddest plunge ! Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts ! Who made you glorious... | |
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