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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... "
The Wheat-sheaf; Or, Gleanings for the Wayside and Fireside ... - Страница 172
1853 - 416 страници
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The Edinburgh Annual Register, Том 9

Walter Scott - 1820
...dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it As with a wedge ; but when I luok again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine,...present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thoughts. Entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. In the morning we descended to Charnounix...

The Edinburgh Annual Register, Том 9

Walter Scott - 1820
...thee and above Deep is the air, and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it As with a wedge ; but when I look again, It is...habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent mount, 1 gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thoughts. Entranced...

Spirit of the English Magazines, Том 6

1820
...substantial black— An fibon mass— methinks thou piereest it As with a wedge. But wben I look again, There is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine — Thy habitation from eternity ! At the close of this act the reader feels irresistibly that he stands on the threshold of some scene...

The American First Class Book, Or, Exercises in Reading and Recitation, Книга 4

John Pierpont - 1823 - 480 страници
...from eternity. Oh dread and silent form ! I gazed on thee Till thou, still present to my bodily eye, Didst vanish from my thought. — Entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone, Yet thou, methinks, wast working on my soul E'en like some deep enchanting melody, So sweet we know not...

New elegant extracts; a selection from the most eminent British poets ..., Том 1

New elegant extracts - 1827
...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 I look again, It is...Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worship'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are...

Specimens of sacred and serious poetry, from Chaucer to the present day ...

John Johnstone - 1827
...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 I look again, It is...Did'st vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1 worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet we know not we are...

The College Album [afterw.] The Glasgow University Album. 1828,36,54,69,74 ...

University of Glasgow - 1836
...thee, and above, Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is...calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity.1' But what means that succession of lofty pinnacles, which seem to pierce the sky, and stretch...

The Poetical Works of S.T. Coleridge: Including the Dramas of Wallenstein ...

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828
...thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy chrystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till...

The British poets of the nineteenth century, including the select works of ...

British poets - 1828
...and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, A« with a wedge! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Toy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I ^n/.'il upon thee, Till thou, still present...

The Westminster Review, Том 12

1829
...of these in the Hymn before Sun-rise, in the Vale of Chamouny. ' O dread and silent Mount ! I gaz'd upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranc'd in prayer I worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet,...




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