 | George Parsons Lathrop - 1878 - 316 psl.
...as with rosy and silvery essences flow In the rose-and-silver evening glow. Farewell, my lord Sun ! The creeks overflow : a thousand rivulets run 'Twixt...marshgrass stir; Passeth a hurrying sound of wings that nestward whirr : Passeth, and all is still: and the currents cease to run; And the sea and the marsh... | |
 | George Parsons Lathrop - 1878 - 316 psl.
...roots of the sod ; the blades of the marshgrass stir ; Passeth a hurrying sound of wings that nestward whirr : Passeth, and all is still : and the currents...cease to run ; And the sea and the marsh are one. How still the plains of the waters be ! The tide is in his ecstasy. The tide is at his highest height... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1879 - 294 psl.
...as with rosy and silvery essences flow In the rose-and-silver evening glow. Farewell, my lord Sun! The creeks overflow : a thousand rivulets run 'Twixt the roots of the sod; the blades of the marsligrass stir; Passeth a hurrying sound of wings that nestward whir : Passeth, and all is still... | |
 | Sidney Lanier, William Hayes Ward - 1884 - 302 psl.
...as with rosy and silvery essences flow In the rose-and-silver evening glow. Farewell, my lord Sun ! The creeks overflow : a thousand rivulets run 'Twixt...cease to run ; And the sea and the marsh are one. How still the plains of the waters be ! The tide is in his ecstasy. The tide is at his highest height... | |
 | Stedman, Edmund C. and Hutchinson Ellen M. - 1889 - 700 psl.
...as with rosy and silvery essences flow In the rose-aud-silver evening glow. Farewell, ray lord Sun ! The creeks overflow: a thousand rivulets run 'Twixt...stir; Passeth a hurrying sound of wings that westward whir; Passeth, and all is still; and the currents cease to run; And the sea and the marsh are one.... | |
 | 1890 - 542 psl.
...as with rosy and silvery essences flow In the rose-and-silver evening glow. Farewell, my lord Sun ! The creeks overflow : a thousand rivulets run 'Twixt...still; and the currents cease to run; And the sea and marsh are one. How still the plains of the waters be! The tide is in his ecstasy. The tide is at his... | |
 | 1890 - 562 psl.
...evening glow. Farewell, my lord Sun! The creeks overflow : a thousand rivulets run 'Twixt the roote of the sod; the blades of the marsh-grass stir ; Passeth...westward whirr; Passeth, and all is still ; and the currente cease to run; And the sea and marsh are one. How still the plains of the waters be! The tide... | |
 | Douglas Brooke Wheelton Sladen, Goodridge Bliss Roberts - 1891 - 728 psl.
...as with rosy and silvery essence flow In the rose-and-silver evening glow. Farewell, my lord Sun ! The creeks overflow : a thousand rivulets run 'Twixt...cease to run ; And the sea and the marsh are one. How still the plains of the water be ! The tide is in his ecstasy. The tide is at his highest height:... | |
 | Louise Manly - 1895 - 540 psl.
...lord Sun ! The creeks overflow : a thousand rivulets run Twixt the roots of the sod; the blades ot the marsh-grass stir; Passeth a hurrying sound of...currents cease to run; And the sea and the marsh are one. How still the plains of the waters be! The tide is in his ecstasy. The tide is at his highest height:... | |
 | Louise Manly - 1895 - 542 psl.
...as with rosy and silvery essences flow In the rose-and-silver evening glow. Farewell, my lord Sun ! The creeks overflow : a thousand rivulets run Twixt the roots of the sod ; the blades ot the marsh-grass stir ; Passeth a hurrying sound of wings that westward whirr ; Passeth, and all... | |
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And the marsh is meshed with a million veins, That like as with rosy and silvery essences flow In the rose-and-silver evening glow. Farewell, my lord Sun! The creeks overflow: a thousand rivulets run... 
