 Ye Ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of...  Wanderings of a Pilgrim in the Shadow of Mont Blanc - Pagina 69door George Barrell Cheever - 1846 - 166 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | George Keate - 1790 - 388 pagina’s
...amidst their maddest plunge ! Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts ! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon ? Who bade...and soul-like sounds ! And they, too, have a voice, yon piles of snow, And in their perilous fall shall thunder, God ! Ye living flowers, that skirt the... | |
 | 1803 - 502 pagina’s
...maddest plunge ! Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts ! Who made you glorious, as the gates of Heav'n, Beneath the keen full moon ? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who with lovely flow'rs Of living blue spread garlands at your feet ? GOD ! GOD ! The torrents, like a shout... | |
 | 1803 - 520 pagina’s
...maddest plunge ! Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts ! Who made you glorious, as the gates of Heav'n, Beneath the keen full moon ? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who with lovely flow'rs Of living blue spread garlands at your feet ? GOD ! GOD ! The torrents, like a shout... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 pagina’s
...amid their maddest Plunge ! Motionless Torrents ! Silent Cataracts ! Who made you glorious, as the Gates of Heaven, Beneath the keen full Moon ? Who bade the Sun Cloath you with Rainbows ? Who with living flowers. Of loveliest Blue, spread Garlands at your feet... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 pagina’s
...Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full Moon ? Who bade the Suo 167 Cloath you with Rainbows ? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest...! GOD ! sing ye meadow-streams with gladsome voice 1 Ye Pine-groves, with your soft and soul-like sounds ! And they too have a voice, yon piles of Snow,... | |
 | 1834 - 918 pagina’s
...silent cataracts ! Who made you glorious as the gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon ? Who hade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who, with living...let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer I and let the ice-plains echo, God ! Godl sing ye meadow-streams with gladsome voice ! Ye pine-groves,... | |
 | 1817 - 494 pagina’s
...amid their maddest plunge ! Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts ! \Vho made you glorious, as the gates of heaven, • . Beneath the keen full Moon ? who bade the Sun Clothe you with rainbows ? who witli living flowers Of loveliest blue * spread garlands at your feet ? GOD ! let the torrents, like... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 pagina’s
...once amid their maddest plunge ! Motionless Torrents ! silent Cataracts ! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full Moon ? Who bade the Sun Cloath you with Rainbows ? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet... | |
 | 1853 - 640 pagina’s
...the giant oak, bend at the breath of their Maker, and with us, bow their heads to do Him homage. " God! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer;...and soul-like sounds; And they, too, have a voice, yon piles of snow, And in their perilous fall shall thunder — God ! Thou, too, hoar mount, with thy... | |
 | 1822 - 486 pagina’s
...once'amidst their maddest plunge, Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the gates of heaven Beneath the keen full moon ? Who bade the Sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who with lovely flowers Of living blue spread garlands at your feet ? God ! God ! the torrents like a shout... | |
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