| Bela Bates Edwards - 1835 - 328 sayfa
...glorious as the gates of heaven Beneath the keen full moon ? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows 1 Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet 1 — " God !" let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer ; and let the ice-plains echo, "God... | |
| Marianna [Pisani (Mme.]) - 1836 - 1008 sayfa
...! silent cataracts ! — Who made you glorious as the gates of heaven Beneath the keen full moon ? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who with...voice. Ye pine-groves with your soft and soul-like sound ! And they too have a voice, yon piles of snow, And in their perilous fall shall thunder, God... | |
| William Henry Bartlett, William Beattie - 1836 - 368 sayfa
...heaven, Beneath the keen full moon 1 Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who, with living Bowers Of loveliest blue, * spread garlands at your feet...Answer, and let the ice-plains echo, GOD! GOD ! sing, ye meadow streams, with gladsome voice! Ye pine-groves, with your soft and soul-like sounds! And they... | |
| Marianna Pisani - 1836 - 1014 sayfa
...keen fall moon ? Who bade die iun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who with liring flowers Of loreliest bine spread garlands at your feet ? God ! Let the torrents...Answer, and let the ice-plains echo, God ! God ! Sing ye meaJow-streims with gladsome Toic*. Ye pine-grores with your soft and soul-like sound ! And they too... | |
| William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 sayfa
...! silent cataracts ! Who made you glorious as the gates of heaven Beneath the keen full moon ? AVho bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who with living...and let the ice-plains echo, God ! God ! sing, ye meadow streams, with gladsome voice ! Ye pine-groves, with your soft and soul-like sounds ! And they... | |
| 1837 - 260 sayfa
...glorious as the gates of Heavea Beneath the keen, full moon ? W ho bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows 1 Who with living flowers* Of loveliest blue, spread...of nations, Answer ; and let the ice-plains echo, (jod ! God ! sing ye meadow-streams with gladsome voice ! Ye pine-groves with your soft and soul-like... | |
| 1837 - 580 sayfa
...like a shout of иntions, Answer, and let the ice-plains echo, GOD ! GOD ! Sing, ye meadow streams with gladsome voice! Ye pine-groves, with your soft...soul-like sounds! And they too have a voice, yon piles of snow, And in the perilous fall shall thunder, GOD ! Ye living flowers that skirt the eternal frost... | |
| 1837 - 594 sayfa
...Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet ? 1S37.J Pass of the Tete Noire — The Simplon. 339 GOD ! Let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer,...and let the ice-plains echo, GOD ! GOD ! Sing, ye meadow streams with gladsome voice! Ye pine-groves, with your soft and soul-like sounds ! And they... | |
| 1837 - 578 sayfa
...Coleridge wrote here before sunrise, painting its features a little more vividly than I can do it : GOD ! Let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer, and let the ice-plains echo, GOD ! Goo ! Sing, ye meadow streams with gladsome voice 1 Ye pine-groves, with your soft and soul-like... | |
| 1837 - 538 sayfa
...loveliest blue, spread garlands at your ftet t — God! let the torrents, like a shout of nation), „ . " Answer ; and let the ice-plains echo, God ! God ! sing ye meadow-streams with gladsome Toice ' Ye pine-groves with your soft and soul-like sound« ! And they too have a voice, yon piles... | |
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