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" Arve and Arveiron at thy base Rave ceaselessly; but thou, most awful Form! Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines, How silently! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass: methinks thou piercest it, As with a... "
The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: complete in one volume - Страница 44
по Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 607 страници
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Gleanings from the Poets: For Home and School

Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 страници
...pines, How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when...Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are...

Gleanings from the Poets, for Home and School

1855 - 458 страници
...black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thme own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation...Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are...

Recollections of a Literary Life

Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 страници
...piercest it As with a wedge ! But when I look again It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shriue, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent...Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshiped the Invisible alone. Yet like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet we know not we are listening...

The Rhyme and Reason of Country Life, Or, Selections from Fields Old and New

Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 478 страници
...How silently ! Around thee and above, Deep in the air and dark, substantial, black — An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it As with a wedge ! But when...thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity! O dread and silent mount ! I gazed upon thee Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish...

The Rhyme and Reason of Country Life, Or, Selections from Fields Old and New

Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 страници
...How silently ! Around thee and above, Deep in the air and dark, substantial, black — An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it As with a wedge ! But when...home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! O dread and silent mount ! I gazed upon thee Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst...

Poetry: selected for the use of schools and families by A. Bowman

Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 страници
...How silently ! Around thee and above, Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass ; methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when...Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the mean while, wast blending with iny thought, Yea,...

Self-culture in Reading, Speaking, and Conversation: Designed for the Use of ...

William Sherwood - 1856 - 466 страници
...How silently ! Around thee and above, Deep is the air, and dark ; substantial black, . An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when...Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are...

The modern reader and speaker

David Charles Bell - 1856 - 466 страници
...pines, how silently! Around thee and above, deep is the air and dark, substantial-black, an ebon mass: methinks thou piercest it, as with a wedge ! But when...didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, I worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, so sweet we know not we are...

The Presbyterian Magazine, Том 6

Cortlandt Van Rensselaer - 1856 - 702 страници
...substantial, black An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, • Rev. D. M'Kinley, DD VOL. VI.— NO. 4. 11 As with a wedge ! But when I look again It is thine...Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet, beguiling melody, — So sweet, we know not we...

Songs of the Soul, Derived from the Writings of British, Continental, and ...

Songs - 1856 - 712 страници
...silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methiuks thou piercest it, As -with a wedge ! But when I look...to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought ; entraced in prayer, 1 worshipped the invisible alone. Tet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet,...




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