| Charles Hulbert - 1823 - 374 страници
...as the Gates of Hearen Beneath the keen full Moon ? Who bade the Sun Cloath yon with rainbows? Wbo, with living flowers Of loveliest blue spread garlands at your feet ? GOD ! Jet the Torrents, like a shout of Nations Answer ! and let the Ice-plains echo GOD 1 Gon I sing ye... | |
| First flowers - 1825 - 306 страници
...the " Hymn before Sun-rise in the Valley of Chamouny f" Ye ice-falls, yc, that from the monntain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain — Torrents, methinks that heard a mighty Toice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts 1 Who... | |
| 1825 - 306 страници
...ice-falls, ye, that from the mountain's brow Adown enormons ravines slope amain — Torrents, metbinki that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid...plunge ! - Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts t Who made yon glorious, as the gates of heaven . Beneath the keen full Moont Who Bade the San Clothe... | |
| John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 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... | |
| Richard Alfred Davenport - 1827 - 404 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... | |
| New elegant extracts - 1827 - 404 страници
...eternal foam? And who commanded (and the silence came), " Here let the billows stiffen, and have rest 1" 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... | |
| Seth William Stevenson - 1827 - 928 страници
...mountain's brow " Adown enormous ravines slope amain — " Who made you glorious as the gates of Heaven ? " Who bade the sun " Clothe you with rainbows ? who,..." Of loveliest blue spread garlands at your feet? "Gon! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, " Answer! and let the ice-plains echo GOD ! " GOD!... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 страници
...Here let the Billows stiffen, and have Rest ? Ye Ice-falls ! ye that from the Mountain's brow Ado wn enormous Ravines slope amain — Torrents, methinks,...living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at yonr feet? — GOD ! let the Torrents, like a Shout of Nations Answer ! and let the Ice-plains echo,... | |
| British poets - 1828 - 838 страници
...eternal foam? And who commanded (and the silence came), Here let the billows stiffen and hove rest ? Yc 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... | |
| Samuel Putnam - 1828 - 314 страници
...once amidst their maddest plunge. Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious ns the gates of heaven Beneath the keen full moon ? 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... | |
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