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" Earth has not anything to show more fair: Dull would he be of soul who could pass by 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... "
Literary Leaves; Or, Prose and Verse Chiefly Written in India - 7. oldal
szerző: David Lester Richardson - 1840
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Poems,: In Two Volumes,

William Wordsworth - 1807 - 180 oldal
...be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in it's majesty : This City now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships,...Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendor valley, rock, or hill; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his...

Poems by William Wordsworth: Including Lyrical Ballads, and the ...

William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 oldal
...of soul who could, pass by A sight so touching in its majesty •/ This City now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare, Ships,...Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendor valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his...

Poems, 2. kötet

William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 oldal
...be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty ; This City now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare, Ships,...Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendor valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw 1, never felt, a calm so deep! The river glideth at his...

The Critical Review: Or, Annals of Literature, 4. kötet

Tobias Smollett - 1816 - 674 oldal
...be of soul that could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty: This city now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare Ships...Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendor, valley, rock or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his...

The Critical Review, Or, Annals of Literature

1816 - 692 oldal
...bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendor, valley, rock or hill; Ne'er saw I, never felt a calm so deep! The river glidetb at his own sweet will. Dear God! the very houses seem asleep; And all that mighty heart is...

The Miscellaneous Poems of William Wordsworth, 3. kötet

William Wordsworth - 1820 - 362 oldal
...be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty : This City now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare, Ships,...Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendor valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his...

The North American Review, 18. kötet

Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1824 - 478 oldal
...be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty. This city now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare, Ships,...Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendor, valley, rock or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his...

The Literary magnet of the belles lettres, science, and the fine ..., 1-2. kötet

Tobias Merton (pseud) - 1826 - 550 oldal
...be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty : This city now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare, Ships,...deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep ; And all that mighty heart is lying still ! Fair is the swan, whose...

The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, 2. kötet

William Wordsworth - 1827 - 412 oldal
...be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty : This City now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare, Ships,...deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep ; And all that mighty heart is lying still ! XXVII. OXFORD, MAY 30,...

Specimens of the Lyrical, Descriptive, and Narrative Poets of Great Britain ...

John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 oldal
...be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty : This City now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare, Ships,...deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep ; And all that mighty heart is lying still ! SONNET. THE world is...




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