| Orville Dewey - 1844 - 904 oldal
...Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain height hath found a tongue, And Jura answers from Tier misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud " ? And, in fine, what anthem or paean ever rolled from organ or orchestra, or from the voice of a... | |
| John Hanbury Dwyer - 1845 - 492 oldal
...People this lonely tower, this tenement refit? A STORM AT NIGHT AMID THE ALPS. The sky is chang'd ! — and such a change ! Oh night And storm, and darkness,...shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud! And this is in the night: — Most glorious night I Thou wert not sent for slumber ! let me be A sharer... | |
| John Hanbury Dwyer - 1845 - 312 oldal
...is chang'd ! — and such a change ! Oh night And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong, Ye! lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark...shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud! And this is in the night: — Most glorious night I Thou wert not sent for slumber ! let me be A sharer... | |
| Miles Gerald Keon - 530 oldal
...that here served to re-echo and reverberate a hundred times the original thunders of the eruption. " Far along From peak to peak, the rattling crags among,...shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud." The night became, except when lighted up by the flash of flame, of pitchy darkness. Though the light... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 oldal
...STORK О1Г THE ALPS. Far along From peak to peak, the rattling crags among, Leaps tbe live tkundcr I not from one lone cloud, But every mountain — now,...through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who called aloud. Thy spirit — independence, — let me share, Lord of the lion heart — and eagle eye... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 396 oldal
...STORM mi THE ALPS. Far along From peak to peak, the rattling crags among, Leaps the live thunJer I not from one lone cloud, But every mountain — now,...through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who called aloud. Thy spirit — Independence, — let me share, Lord of the lion heart — and eagle eye... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 334 oldal
...the rattling crags among, Leaps the live thunder! not from one lone cloud: But every mountain—now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers through her...shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud ! And this is in the night: Most glorious night! Thou wert not sent for slumber! Let me be A sharer... | |
| John Walker Ord - 1845 - 434 oldal
...glories — and who can forget in Byron's splendid de?cnption of the tempest in Childe Harold, the lines And Jura answers through her misty shroud Back to the joyous Alps, that call to her aloud. But how rejoicing to the spirit it is, when leaving the dull ordinary world... | |
| John Anthony King - 1846 - 334 oldal
...In such scenes are realized the words of Byron, where, speaking of the Alpine storm, he says — , " The sky is changed ! — and such a change ! Oh night,...shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud !" Through scenes like these my companion and myself moved on, taking, as occasion offered, a ride... | |
| John Anthony King - 1846 - 898 oldal
...tremble^ln such scenes are realized the words of Byron, where, speaking of the Alpine storm, he says — " The sky is changed ! — and such a change ! Oh night,...shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud !" Through scenes like these my companion and myself moved on, taking, as occasion offered, a ride... | |
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