 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 páginas
...Trost! Ye wild goats sporting round the Eagle's nest! Ye Eagles, play -mates of the Mountain Storm ! Ye Lightnings, the dread arrows of the Clouds ! Ye...and wonders of the element ! Utter forth God, and (ill the Hills with Praise ! Once more, hoar Mount ! with thy sky-pointing Peaks, Oft from whose feet... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 páginas
...eagles, play-mates of the mountain-storm ! Ye lichtningg. the dread arrows of the clouds ! Ye siens And if 1 think, my thoughts come fast, I mix the present...each seems uglier than the last Sometimes I see befor Of! from whose feet the Avalanche, unheard, Shoote downward, glittering through the pure serene Into... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...mountain storm! Ye lightnings, the dread arrows of the clouds ! Ye signs and wonders of the elements ! Utter forth God, and fill the hills with praise! Thou...the depth of clouds, that veil thy breast — Thou top again, stupendous mountain ! thou That as I raise my head, awhile bowed low In adoration, upward... | |
 | Bela Bates Edwards - 1832 - 338 páginas
...frost! Ye wild goats, sporting round the eagle's nest! Ye eagles, playmates of the mountain storm! Ye lightnings, the dread arrows of the clouds ! Ye signs and wonders of the elements ! Utter forth " God !" and fill the hills with praise ! 1 Thou, too, hoar mount! with thy... | |
 | Joseph Emerson - 1832 - 122 páginas
...frost ! Te wild gnats, sporting round the eagle's nest! Ye eagles, playmates of the mountain-storm ! Ye lightnings, the dread arrows of the clouds ! Ye signs and wonders of the elements ! 20 Utter forth GOD ! and fill the hills with praise. NO 148. WHAT IS TIME ? BY MARSDEM.... | |
 | James Hedderwick - 1833 - 232 páginas
...eternal frost! Ye wild goats, bounding by the eagle's nest ! Ye eagles, playmates of the mountain-blast! Ye lightnings, the dread arrows of the clouds ! Ye...Utter forth, God! and fill the hills with praise! And thou, O silent form, alone and bare, Whom, as I lift again my head bow'd low In adoration, I again... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1834 - 312 páginas
...frost ! Ye wild goats sporting round the eagle's nest ! Ye eagles, play-mates of the mountain-storm ! Ye lightnings, the dread arrows of the clouds ! Ye...pure serene Into the depth of clouds, that veil thy hreast — Thou too again, stupendous Mountain ! thou That as I raise my head, awhile bowed low In... | |
 | 1834 - 896 páginas
...mountain storm ! * Ye lightnings, the dread arrows of the clouds I Ye signs and wonders of the clement ! Utter forth God, and fill the hills with praise ! " Thou, too, hoar Mount! with thy sky-pointing peats, Oft from whose feet the avalanche, unheard, Shoots downward, glittering through the pure serene... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 320 páginas
...frost ! Ye wild goats sporting round the eagle's nest ! Ye eagles, playmates of the mountain-storm ! Ye lightnings, the dread arrows of the clouds ! Ye...the hills with praise ! Thou too, hoar mount ! with the sky-pointing peaks, Oft from whose feet the avalanche, unheard, Shoots downward, glittering through... | |
 | William Henry Bartlett, William Beattie - 1836 - 368 páginas
...frost! Ye wild goats, sporting round the eagle's nest! Ye eagles, playmates of the mountain-storm ! Ye lightnings, the dread arrows of the clouds! Ye signs and wonders of the clement I Utter forth, GOD I and fill the hills with praise 1" * Within a few paces of the Glaciers,... | |
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Ye pine-groves, with your soft and soul-like sounds ! And they too have a voice, yon piles of snow, And in their perilous fall shall thunder, GOD ! Ye living flowers that skirt the eternal frost! 
