Confusion infinite of heaven and earth, Dazzling the soul. Meanwhile, prophetic harps In every grove were ringing, ' War shall cease ; ' Did ye not hear that conquest is abjured ? ' Bring garlands, bring forth choicest flowers, to deck The Excursion: A Poem - Página 102por William Wordsworth - 1841 - 374 páginasVista completa
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John Aikin, John Frost - 1866
...potent shock I felt: the transformation I perceived, As marvellously seized as in that moment When from the blind mist issuing, I beheld Glory — beyond...choicest flowers, to deck The tree of liberty.' My heart rebouuded ; My melancholy voice the chorus join'dt ' Be joyful all ye nations, in all lands, Ye that...