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... English Poetry (1170-1892) - 326 psl.autoriai: John Matthews Manly - 1907 - 580 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
| Tobias Merton (pseud) - 1826 - 550 psl.
...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...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... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1827 - 412 psl.
...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...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... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1899 - 308 psl.
...Bridge This City now doth, like a garment, wear aept 3, 1802 The beauty of the morning : silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie Open...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... | |
| John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 psl.
...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...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... | |
| 1829 - 348 psl.
...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...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... | |
| Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 psl.
...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...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... | |
| Alexander Dyce - 1833 - 240 psl.
...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...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... | |
| 1833 - 742 psl.
...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...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 !... | |
| Thomas Moule - 1834 - 382 psl.
...touching in its majesty : The city now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie Open...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... | |
| Robert Walsh - 1836 - 530 psl.
...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...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... | |
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