| John Seely Hart - 1857 - 394 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 Open...steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep! The river glideth at his own sweet will: Dear God! the very... | |
| Thomas Ewing - 1857 - 428 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 Open...steep, In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will ; Dear Heaven !... | |
| 1857 - 336 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 Open...steep, In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep. The river glidcth at his own sweet will; Dear God ! the... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1857 - 480 páginas
...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 Open...steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God ! the... | |
| 1864 - 492 páginas
...touching ia its majesty. This city doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie Open...steep In his first splendour valley, rock, or hill; Ne'er saw I, never felt a calm so deep! The river ghdeth at his own sweet will. Dear God! the very... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1858 - 550 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 Open...steep In his first splendour valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God ! the... | |
| WILLIAM WORDSWOTH - 1858 - 564 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 Open...steep In his first splendour valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God ! the... | |
| Bela Bates Edwards - 1858 - 516 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 Open...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... | |
| Joseph Cross - 1859 - 536 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 Open...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 its... | |
| Henry Reed - 1860 - 312 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 Open...steep, In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep. The river glideth at his own sweet will; Dear God! the very... | |
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