 CLIMB'D the dark brow of the mighty Hellvellyn, Lakes and mountains beneath me gleam'd misty and wide ; All was still, save by fits, when the eagle was yelling. And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge round the Red-tarn was...  The poetical works of Walter Scott - Страница 248по sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1862 - 706 страници
...was yelling, And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge round the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its left verge was defending,...huge nameless rock in the front was ascending, When I marked the sad spot where the wanderer had died. Dark green was that spot 'mid the brown mountain-heather,... | |
 | Playtime - 1863 - 436 страници
...was yelling, And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-Edge round the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its left verge was defending,...huge nameless rock in the front was ascending, When I marked the sad spot where the wanderer had died. Dark green was the spot 'mid the brown mountain heather,... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 528 страници
...the echoes replied ; On the right, Striden-edge 0 round the Red- tarn0 waa bending, And Catchedicam0 its left verge was defending, One huge, nameless rock in the front was ascending, When I marked the sad spot where the wanderer had died. * Striden edge and Catchedicam are subordinate peaks... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1864 - 680 страници
...was yelling, And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge round the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its left verge was defending,...huge nameless rock in the front was ascending, When I marked the sad spot where the wanderer had died. Dark green was that spot 'mid the brown mountain-heather,... | |
 | William Bigg - 1865 - 184 страници
...around me the echoes replied. On the right Striden-edge round the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchidecam its left verge was defending, One huge nameless rock...sad spot where the wanderer had died. Dark green was that spot 'mid the brown mountain heather, Where the pilgrim of nature lay stretched in decay, Like... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1866 - 656 страници
...was yelling, And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge round the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its left verge was defending,...sad spot where the wanderer had died. Dark green was that spot 'mid the brown mountain heather, Where the Pilgrim of Nature lay stretch'd in decay, Like... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1866 - 614 страници
...yelling, And starting around me the eclioes replied. On the right, Striden-edge round the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its left verge was defending,...sad spot where the wanderer had died. Dark green was that spot 'mid the brown mountain heather, Where the Pilgrim of Nature lay stretch'd in decay, Like... | |
 | Charles Bilton - 1866 - 264 страници
...was yelling, And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge round tho Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its left verge was defending,...I mark'd the sad spot where the wanderer had died. Dark-green was that spot 'mid the brown mountain-heather, Where the pilgrim of nature lay stretched... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1866 - 792 страници
...was yelling, And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right. Striden-edge round the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its left verge was defending,...huge nameless rock in the front was ascending, When I marked the sad spot where the wanderer hod died. Dark green was that spot 'mid the brown mountain-heather,... | |
 | George Richard Jesse - 1866 - 466 страници
...me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge round the lled-tarn was bending, And Catehedicam its left verge was defending, One huge nameless rock in the front was ascending, Where I mark'd the sad spot where the wand'rer had died. Dark green was that spot 'mid the brown monntain-heathv,... | |
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