 | Harriet Beecher Stowe - 1854 - 446 páginas
...all exclaimed at its beauty, so worthily commemorated by Scott : — " Such dusky grandeur clothes the height, Where the huge castle holds its state, And all the steeps slope down, Whose ridgy back heaves to the sky, Piled deep and massy, close and high, Mine own... | |
 | Harriet Beecher Stowe - 1854 - 406 páginas
...we all exclaimed at its beauty, so worthily commemorated by Scott: — " Such dusky grandeur clothes the height, Where the huge castle holds its state, And all the steeps slope down, AVhose ridgy back heaves to the sky, Piled deep and massy, close and high, Mine... | |
 | Harriet Beecher Stowe - 1854 - 418 páginas
...we all exclaimed at its beauty, so worthily commemorated by Scott: — " Such dusky grandeur clothes the height, Where the huge castle holds its state, And all the steeps slope down, Whose ridgy back heaves to the sky, Piled deep and massy, close and high, Mine own... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1855 - 418 páginas
...red ; For on the smoke-wreaths, huge and slow, That round her sable turrets flow, The morning beams were shed, And tinged them with a lustre proud, Like...its state, And all the steep slope down, Whose ridgy back heaves to the sky, Piled deep and massy, close and high, Mine own romantic town ! But northward... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1855 - 590 páginas
...red ; For on the smoke-wreaths, huge and slow, That round her sable turrets now, The morning beams were shed, And tinged them with a lustre proud, Like...its state, And all the steep slope down, Whose ridgy back heaves to the sky, Piled deep and massy, close and high, Mine own romantic town! But northward... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1855 - 914 páginas
...red ; For on the smoke-wreaths, huge and slow, That round her sable turrets flow, The morning beams were shed, And tinged them with a lustre proud, Like...huge Castle holds its state, And all the steep slope clown, Whose ridgy back heaves to the sky, Piled deep and massy, close and high, Mine own romantic... | |
 | John Ruskin - 1856 - 452 páginas
...red ; For on the smoke-wreaths, huge and slow, That round her sable turrets flow, The morning beams were shed, And tinged them with a lustre proud, Like...its state, And all the steep slope down, Whose ridgy back heaves to the sky, Piled deep and massy, close and high, Mine own romantic town ! But northward... | |
 | John Ruskin - 1856 - 450 páginas
...red ; For on the smoke-wreaths, huge and slow, That round her sable turrets flow, The morning beams were shed, And tinged them with a lustre proud, Like...its state, And all the steep slope down, Whose ridgy back heaves to the sky, Filed deep and massy, close and high, Mine own romantic town t But northward... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 1857 - 364 páginas
...red ; For on the smoke-wreaths, huge and slow, That round her sable turrets flow, The morning beams were shed, And tinged them with a lustre proud, Like...its state, And all the steep slope down, Whose ridgy back heaves to the sky, Piled deep and massy, close and high, Mine own romantic town ! But northward... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1857 - 428 páginas
...red ; For on the smoke-wreaths, huge and slow, That round her sable turrets flow, The morning beams were shed, And tinged them with a lustre proud, Like...its state, And all the steep slope down, Whose ridgy back heaves to the sky, Piled deep and massy, close and high, Mine own romantic town ! J But northward... | |
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Such dusky grandeur clothed the height, Where the huge Castle holds its state, And all the steep slope down, Whose ridgy back heaves to the sky, Piled deep and massy, close and high, Mine own romantic town... 
