We had checked our steeds, Silent with wonder, where the mountain wall Is piled to heaven ; and, through the narrow rift Of the vast rocks, against whose rugged feet Beats the mad torrent with perpetual roar, Where noonday is as twilight, and the wind... Munsey's Magazine for ... - 281 psl.1896Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
| 1844 - 638 psl.
...sunrise breezes, round the leafy isles Which stoop their summer beauty to the lips Of the bright waters. We had checked our steeds, Silent with wonder, where...the mad torrent with perpetual roar, Where noonday ia as twilight, and the wind Comes burdened with the everlasting moan Of forests and of far-off water-falls,... | |
| 1845 - 648 psl.
...breezes, round the leafy isles Which stoop their summer beauty to the lipe Of the bright waters. We liad checked our steeds, Silent with wonder, where the...the mad torrent with perpetual roar, Where noonday isas twilight, and the wind Comes burdened with the everlasting moan Of forests and of far-off water-falls,... | |
| Thomas Starr King - 1860 - 436 psl.
...remember our first sight of " The Notch," and the subsequent experience, in the language of Whittier : We had checked our steeds Silent with wonder, where...rift Of the vast rocks, against whose rugged feet Bents the mad torrent with perpetual roar, Where noonday is as twilight, and the wind Comes burdened... | |
| George Whitfield Pepper - 1866 - 538 psl.
...sets with new glories. Whittier, the Quaker poet must have had such scenery in view when he wrote : 'We had checked our steeds, Silent with wonder...vast rocks, against whose rugged feet Beats the mad turmoil with perpetual roar, Where noonday is as twilight, and the wind Comes burdened with the everlasting... | |
| George Whitfield Pepper - 1866 - 536 psl.
...sets with new glories. Whittier, the Quaker poet must have had such scenery in view when he wrote : 'We had checked our steeds, Silent with wonder...vast rocks, against whose rugged feet Beats the mad turmoil with perpetual roar, Where noonday is as twilight, and the wind Comes burdened with the everlasting... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1873 - 420 psl.
...sunns-.., breezes, midst the leafy isles Which stoop their summer beauty to the lips Of the bright waters. We had checked our steeds, Silent with wonder, where...Of the vast rocks, against whose rugged feet Beats themad torrent with perpetual roar, Where noonday is as twilight, and the wind Comes burdened with... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1874 - 500 psl.
...sunrise breezes, midst theleafyisles Which stoop their summer beauty to the lips Of the bright waters. We had checked our steeds, Silent with wonder, where...roar, Where noonday is as twilight, and the wind Comes hurdened with the everlasting moan Of forests and of far-off waterfalls, We had looked upward where... | |
| Thomas Starr King - 1876 - 446 psl.
...remember our first si^ht of " The Notch," and the subsequent experience, in the language of Whittier : We had checked our steeds Silent with wonder, where...through the narrow rift Of the vast rocks, against whose rnpged feet Beats the mud torrent ivith perpetual roar, Where noonday is as twilipht, and the wind... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 316 psl.
...the leafy isles Which ¡ltoop their summer beauty to the lips Of the bright waters. We had cheeked our steeds, Silent with wonder, where the mountain...heaven ; and, through the narrow rift Of the vast rock, against whose rugged feet Beats the mad torrent with perpetual roar, Where noonday is as twilight,... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1878 - 580 psl.
...sunrise breezes, midst the leafy isles Which stoop their summer beauty to the lips Of the bright waters. We had checked our steeds, Silent with wonder, where...twilight, and the wind Comes burdened with the everlasting the lake THE BIÍIDAL OF ГЕХХАСООК. We liad looked upward where the summer sky, , Tasselled... | |
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