 | Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876 - 860 páginas
...the sky, All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully steep, In his pigeon of the flock ; sitting round, and looking on all the so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep ; And all... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1877 - 464 páginas
...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... | |
 | English grammar - 1877 - 106 páginas
...tho air a solemn stillness holds. None have I offended. " Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! " " Thy face I only care to see, Thy heart I only crave." " 0, how I long to travel back,... | |
 | Charles Underwood Dasent - 1877 - 238 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 sun glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep ; And all that... | |
 | Don H. Bialostosky - 1992 - 336 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 that... | |
 | 1993 - 412 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 that... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1994 - 628 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 that... | |
 | H. G. Widdowson - 1995 - 452 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 that... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 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 that... | |
 | Yi-Fu Tuan - 1999 - 164 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 decpM The poet is watching a still-sleeping London, the majesty of which lies in its ships and buildings,... | |
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A sight so 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 Open unto the fields, and to the sky; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air.... 
