| 1862 - 512 páginas
...the sky; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully 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 houses seem asleep ; And all... | |
| 1843 - 280 páginas
...the sky. All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully 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 : [In truth] the very houses seem asleep, And all... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 páginas
...glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully steep, In his first splendour, Talley, ead with gentle wing to stray, From flower to flower on balmy gales glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep ; And all that mighty heart... | |
| English poetry - 1844 - 92 páginas
...the sky; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully 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: Ah me ! the very houses seem asleep; And all that... | |
| William James Linton - 1844 - 340 páginas
...the sky ; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully 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 houses seem asleep ; And all... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 páginas
...the sky ; Ali bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a cahu so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep ; And... | |
| Book - 1847 - 216 páginas
...the sky, All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully 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 : Ah me, the very houses seem asleep, And all that... | |
| 1847 - 334 páginas
...the sky, All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully 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 : But for us, just now, the city is all life and energy.... | |
| Half hours - 1847 - 616 páginas
...the sky ; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air, Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river gliding at his own sweet will ; Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep ; And all... | |
| Book - 1847 - 206 páginas
...the sky, All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully 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 : Ah me, the very houses seem asleep, And all that... | |
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