 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 624 páginas
...copies of copies. The mode in which each poet describes the morning will illustrate our meaning:— " Lo ! here the gentle lark, weary of rest. From his...whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; r Who doth the world so gloriously behold. The cedar-tops and hills seem bumish'd gold." We feel... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 432 páginas
...copies of copies. The mode in which each poet describes the morning will illustrate our meaning:— " Lo ! here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his...mounts up on high. And wakes the morning, from whose sliver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, The cedar-tops... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 608 páginas
...Opening on Neptune with fair blessed beams, Turns into yellow gold his salt-green streams. 39. Sunrise. Lo, here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his...majesty ; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd gold. Poems. 40. The same. Hark ! hark ! the lark at heaven's gate... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 484 páginas
...fantastic wits ? She says, 't is so : they answer all, 't is so : And would say after her, if she said no. Lo ! here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his...sun ariseth in his majesty; Who doth the world so graciously behold, That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd gold. Venus salutes him with this fair... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 556 páginas
...impressing the stamp of humanity, and of human feelings, oninanimate ormere natural objects: — Lo 1 here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist...high, And wakes the morning, from whose silver breast Tho sun ariseth in his majesty. Who doth the world so gloriously behold, The cedar-tops and hills seem... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 832 páginas
...wits ? She says " Ч is so !" they answer all " Ч is so !" And would say after her if she said " no." petual : Which in her prescience she controlled still But her fore-sight could not for wake* the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who doth the world so... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 596 páginas
...'tis so; And would say after her, if she said no. Lo ! here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From bis ve lauart The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who doth the world so gloriously behold. That cedar-tops and... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 502 páginas
...impressing the stamp of humanity, and of human feelings, oninanimate ormere natural objects : — Lo I here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist...morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth iu his majesty. Who doth the world so gloriously behold, The cedar-tops and hills seem burniah'd gold.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1855 - 280 páginas
...wits ? She says, ' Tis so ;' they answer all, ' 'Tis so ;' And would say after her, if she said No. Lo ! here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his...majesty ; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, That cedar-tops and hilla seem burnished gold. Venus salutes him with this fair good-morrow : — ' O thou... | |
 | Drawing-room sibyl - 1855 - 464 páginas
...left his throne, And evening's twilight darkens into night. Bowring. 42 When the lark, weary of his rest, From his moist cabinet mounts up on high, And...wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun arises in his majesty ; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd... | |
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Lo, here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet mounts up on high, And wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd gold. 
