 The unfettered clouds and region of the Heavens, Tumult and peace, the darkness and the light — Were all like workings of one mind, the features Of the same face, blossoms upon one tree; Characters of the great Apocalypse, The types and symbols of Eternity,...  Macmillan's Magazine - Pagina 2941873Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | 1904 - 926 pagina’s
...sense imagery we discern the excelling glory of the Eternal. In such moments men have felt that: — The unfettered clouds and region of the heavens, Tumult and peace, the darkness and the light— Were all like workings of one mind, the features Of the same face, blossoms upon one tree;... | |
 | 1845 - 606 pagina’s
...sky, The rocks that muttered close upon our ears, Black drizzling crags that spake by the way-side As if a voice were in them, the sick sight And giddy...the heavens, Tumult and peace, the darkness and the light, Were all like workings of one mind, the features Of the same face, blossoms upon one tree, Characters... | |
 | 1845 - 602 pagina’s
...'The The rocks that muttered close upon our ears, Black drizzling crags that spake by the way-side As if a voice were in them, the sick sight And giddy...the heavens. Tumult and peace, the darkness and the light, Were all like workings of one mind, the features Of the same face, blossoms upon one tree, Characters... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 pagina’s
...clear blue sky, The rocks that muttered close upon our ears, drizzling crags that spake by the wayside As if a voice were in them, the sick sight And giddy...the heavens, Tumult and peace, the darkness and the light — Were all like workings of one mind, the features Of the same face, blossoms upon one tree,... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1845 - 602 pagina’s
...pp. 23. The rocks that muttered close upon our ears, Black drizzling crags that spake by the way-side As if a voice were in them, the sick sight And giddy...the heavens, Tumult and peace, the darkness and the light, Were all like workings of one mind, the features Of the same face, hlossoms upon one tree, Characters... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1845 - 604 pagina’s
...sky, The rocka that muttered close upon our ears, Black drizzling crags that spake by the way-side As if a voice were in them, the sick sight And giddy...region of the heavens, Tumult and peace, the darkness und the light, Were all like workings of one mind, the features Of the same face, blossoms upon one... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, John Murray, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1845 - 614 pagina’s
...The rocks that muttered close upon our ears, . .. Black drizzling cr,ags, that spake by the way-side As if a voice, were in .them, the sick sight And giddy prospect of the raving stream, The unfettered cloutls and region of the heavens, Tumult and peace, the darkness and the light, ',, Were all like... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 pagina’s
...blue sky, The rocks that muttered close upon our ears, Black drizzling crags that spake by the wayside As if a voice were in them, the sick sight And giddy prospeet of the raving stream, The unfettered clouds and region of the heavens, Tumult and peace, the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1849 - 416 pagina’s
...The rocks that muttered close upon our ears, Black drizzling crags that spake by the wayside As ifa voice were in them, the sick sight And giddy prospect...the heavens, Tumult and peace, the darkness and the light— Were all like workings of one mind, the features Of the same face, blossoms upon one tree,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1850 - 396 pagina’s
...sky, The rocks that muttered close upon our ears, Black drizzling crags that spake by the way-side As if a voice were in them, the sick sight And giddy...the Heavens, Tumult and peace, the darkness and the light — Were all like workings of one mind, the features Of the same face, blossoms upon one tree... | |
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