 | 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... | |
 | First flowers - 1825 - 306 страници
...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 made yon glorious, as the gates of heaven Beneath the keen full MoonT Who bade the Sun Clothe... | |
 | 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... | |
 | 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,...living flowers " 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... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 страници
...Here let the billows stiffen, and have rest ? Ye ice-falls ! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain— 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
...Here let the billows stiffen, and have rest 1" Ye ice-falls ! Ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain — Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopp'd at once amid their maddest plunge ! Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts ! Who made you glorious... | |
 | 1828 - 814 страници
...Here let the billows stiffen, and have rest ?' Ye icy-falls I ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain — Torrents, methinks,...living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet ? — God ! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer ! and let the ice-plains echo,... | |
 | 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... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 страници
...came), Here let the billows stiffen and hove rest ? Yc Ice-falls! ye that from the Mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain — 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 Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 страници
...that heard a mighty Voice, And slopp'd at once amid their maddest plunge! M o lio u les* tórrenla! r 3h7 W ) hade the Sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, wilh living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands... | |
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Ye Ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of... 
