tis at a white heat now: The bellows ceased, the flames decreased though on the forge's brow The little flames still fitfully play through the sable mound, And fitfully you still may see the grim smiths ranking round, All clad in leathern panoply, their... Blackwood's Magazine - Pagina 2811832Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 392 pagina’s
...rest upon their sledges here, some work the windlass there. The windlass strains the tackle-chains, the black mound heaves below ; And, red and deep,...rends all outright, — O Vulcan, what a glow ! 'T is blinding white, 't is blasting bright ; the high sun shines not so ! The high sun sees not, on the... | |
| Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 256 pagina’s
...sledges here, some work the windlass there. The windlass strains the, tackle-chains, — the black mould heaves below, And red and deep, a hundred veins burst...rends all outright, — O Vulcan ! what a glow ! 'T is bunding white, 't is blasting bright, — the high sun shines not so ! The high sun sees not, on... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 588 pagina’s
...the sable mound, And fitfully you still may see the grim smiths ranking round, All clad in leather panoply, their broad hands only bare, — Some rest...The windlass strains the tackle chains, the black inoimd heaves below, And red and deep a hundred veins burst out at every throe : It rises, roars, rends... | |
| Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 240 pagina’s
...through the sable mound, And fitfully you still may see the grim smiths ranking round ; All clad in leathern panoply, their broad hands only bare, Some...work the windlass there. The windlass strains the tackle-chains, — the black mould heaves below, And red and deep, a hundred veins burst out at every... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 560 pagina’s
...rest upon their sledges here, some work the windlass there. The windlass strains the tackle-chains, the black mound heaves below ; And, red and deep, a hundred veins burst out at everv throe : It rises, roars, rends all outright, — 0 Vulcan, what a glow ! T is blinding white,... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 562 pagina’s
...through the sable mound ; And fitfully you still may see the grim smiths ranking round, All clad in leathern panoply, their broad hands only bare ; Some...work the windlass there. The windlass strains the tackle-chains, the black mound heaves below ; It rises, roars, rends all outright, — 0 Vulean, what... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 576 pagina’s
...rest upon their sledgea here, some work the windlass there. The windlass strains the tackle-chains, the black mound heaves below, And red and deep a hundred veins burst out at every throe ; It rises, real's, rends all outright, — 0 Vulcan, what a glow ! "Tis blinding white, 'tis blasting bright,... | |
| Rossiter Johnson - 1877 - 308 pagina’s
...rest upon their sledges here, some work the windlass there. The 'windlass strains the tackle-chains, the black mound heaves below, And red and deep a hundred...every throe ; It rises, roars, rends all outright, — 0 Vulcan, what a glow ! 'T is blinding white, 't is blasting bright, the high sun shines not so... | |
| Rossiter Johnson - 1877 - 312 pagina’s
...through the sable mound ; And fitfully you still may see the grim smiths ranking round, All clad in leathern panoply, their broad hands only bare ; Some...work the windlass there. The windlass strains the tackle-chains, the black mound heaves below, And red and deep a hundred veins burst out at every throe... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 630 pagina’s
...through the sable mound ; •\ii(l fitfully you still may see the grim smiths ranking round, All clad in leathern panoply, their broad hands only bare ; Some...work the windlass there. The windlass strains the tackle-chains, the black mound heaves below, And red and deep a hundred veins burst out at every throe... | |
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