| Edward Litt L. Blanchard - 1851 - 324 páginas
...be of soul who could pass by A sight 80 touching in its mnjeaty; This city now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare, Ships,...steep In his first splendour valley, rock, or hill; Ne'er saw I — never felt- — a calm so deep, The river glideth at its own sweet will. Dear God 1... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1851 - 748 páginas
...SEPT. 3, 1803. EARTH has not any thing to show more fair : Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty : This City now...domes, theatres, and temples lie Open unto the fields, and to the sky ; All blight and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully steep... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 páginas
...be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty : Thin city now doth like a garment fair one is gone, and my joys are all drowned, And...am sure it weighs more than a pound. The fountain »un more beautifully steep, In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt,... | |
| Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 páginas
...Westminster Bridge. Earth has not any thing to show more fair: Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty: This City now...bare. Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie j Open unto the fields, and to the sky, — j All bright and glittering in the smokeless air, Never... | |
| 1853 - 792 páginas
...laureate : — " Earth has not anything to shew more fair. Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty. This city now...steep, In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt a calm so deep ; The river glkleth at his own sweet will ; Dear God f the... | |
| David W. Bartlett - 1853 - 352 páginas
...— " Earth has not anything to show more fair ; Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A eight so touching in its majesty : This city now doth like...smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully steep In his (irst splendor valley, rock or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt a calm so deep ! The i iver glideth at... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1854 - 432 páginas
...SEPT. 3, 1802. 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...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... | |
| Cyclopaedia, Henry Gardiner Adams - 1854 - 762 páginas
...he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty! This city now doth Eke a garment wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships,...steep In his first splendour valley, rock, or hill; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep! The river glideth at its own sweet will; Dear God! the very... | |
| William Keddie - 1854 - 400 páginas
...Wordsworth, aa he took his station, at early dawn, on Westminster Bridge, and saw " The City, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships,...smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully steep In his tirst splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth... | |
| Frederick Saunders - 1854 - 292 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, ne'er felt, a calm so deep. The river glideth at his own... | |
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