Earth has not anything to show more fair: Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty: This City now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie... Poems, selected and ed. by R.A. Willmott. Illustr - Página 206por William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1866Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
| William Wordsworth - 1807 - 180 páginas
...touching in it's majesty : This City now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples...Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendor valley, rock, or hill; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 páginas
...touching in its majesty ; This City now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples...Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendor valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw 1, never felt, a calm so deep! The river glideth at his... | |
| William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 páginas
...touching in its majesty •/ This City now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples...Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendor valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his... | |
| Tobias Smollett - 1816 - 674 páginas
...touching in its majesty: This city now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare Ships towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie...Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendor, valley, rock or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his... | |
| 1816 - 692 páginas
...bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendor, valley, rock or hill; Ne'er saw I, never felt a calm so deep! The river glidetb at his own sweet will. Dear God! the very houses seem asleep; And all that mighty heart is... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1820 - 362 páginas
...touching in its majesty : This City now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples...Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendor valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his... | |
| Vicesimus Knox - 1825 - 404 páginas
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| Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1824 - 478 páginas
...touching in its majesty. This city now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples,...Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendor, valley, rock or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his... | |
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