 Upon that boundless plain, below, The setting sun's last rays were shed, And gave a mild and sober glow, Where all were still, asleep, or dead; Vast ruins in the midst were spread, Pillars and pediments sublime, Where the grey moss had form'da bed, And...  A physician's holiday; or, A month in Switzerland in the summer of 1848 - Pagina 282door sir John Forbes - 1850 - 350 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | George Crabbe - 1808 - 276 pagina’s
...on a boundless plain ; Where nothing fed, nor breath'd nor grew, But silence rul'd the still domain. Upon that boundless plain, below, The setting sun's...were spread, Pillars and pediments sublime, Where the grey moss had fbrm'da bed, And cloth'd the grumbling spoils of time. There was I fix'd, I know not... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1808 - 274 pagina’s
...on a boundless plain ; Where nothing fed, nor breath'd nor grew, But silence rul'd the still domain. Upon that boundless plain, below, The setting sun's...were spread, Pillars and pediments sublime, Where the grey moss had form'da bed, And cloth'd the crumbling spoils of time. There was I fix'd, I know not... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1808 - 280 pagina’s
...on a boundless plain ; Where nothing fed, nor breath'd nor grew, But silence rul'd the still domain. Upon that boundless plain, below, The setting sun's...were spread, Pillars and pediments sublime, Where the grey moss had form'da bed, And cloth'd the crumbling spoils of time. There was I fix'd, I know not... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1808 - 280 pagina’s
...on a boundless plain ; Where nothing fed, nor breath'd nor grew, But silence rul'd the still domain. Upon that boundless plain, below, The setting sun's...were spread, Pillars and pediments sublime, Where the grey moss had form'da bed, And cloth'd the crumbling spoils of time. There was I fix'd, I know not... | |
 | 1811 - 566 pagina’s
...of penetrating anguish to the following verses : — i 4 Upon thut boundless plan below The selling Sun's last rays were shed, And gave a mild and sober glow, Where all were still, asleep, or dead. There was I fix'd, I know not how, Condemn'd for untold years to stay; Yet years were not — one dreadful... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1812 - 240 pagina’s
...on a boundless plain ; Where nothing fed, nor breath'd nor grew, Hut silence rul'd the still domain. Upon that boundless plain, below, The setting sun's...were spread, Pillars and pediments sublime, Where the grey moss had form'da bed, And cloth'd the crumbling spoils of time. * Vide Bimyau's Pilgrim's Progress.... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1816 - 306 pagina’s
...a boundles» plain ; Where nothing fed, nor breath'd, nor grew, But silence rul'd the still domain. Upon that boundless plain, below, The setting sun's...were spread, Pillars and pediments sublime, Where the grey moss had form'da bed, And cloth'd the crumbling spoils of time. There was I fix'd, I know not... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1820 - 310 pagina’s
...on a boundless plain; Where nothing fed, nor breath'd, nor grew, But silence rul'd the still domain. Upon that boundless plain, below, The setting sun's...were spread, Pillars and pediments sublime, Where the grey moss had form'da bed, And cloth'd the crumbling spoils of time. There was I fix'd, I know not... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1823 - 302 pagina’s
...on a boundless plain; Where nothing fed, nor breathed, nor grew, But silence ruled the still domain. Upon that boundless plain, below, The setting sun's...Pillars and pediments sublime, Where the gray moss had form'da bed, And clothed the crumbling spoils of time. There was I fix'd, I know not how, Condemn'd... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1823 - 296 pagina’s
...a boundless plain ; Where nothing fed, nor breathed, nor grew, But silence ruled the still domain. Upon that boundless plain, below, The setting sun's...Pillars and pediments sublime, Where the gray moss had form'da bed, And clothed the crumbling spoils of time. There was I fix'd, I know not how, Condemn'd... | |
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