 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 494 pagina’s
...thunder and eternal foam ? And who commanded, — and the silence came, — Here let the billows stiffen, and have rest ? Ye ice-falls ! ye that from the mountain's...flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet 1 — " God ! " let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, "God!"... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 pagina’s
...thunder and eternal foam ? And who commanded — and the silence came — " Here let the billows stiffen, and have rest ?" Ye ice-falls ! ye that from the mountain's...the sun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who, with living flowers3 Of loveliest blue, spread garments at your feet? — God ! let the torrents, like a shout... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 482 pagina’s
...foam 1 And who commanded, — and the silence came, — Here let the billows stiffen, and have rest 1 Ye ice-falls ! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown...Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers 14 Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet 1 — " God ! " let the torrents, like a shout of... | |
 | James Edward Murdoch, William Russell - 1845 - 424 pagina’s
...Mixed with Tartarean sulphur and strange fire, — His own invented torments." 2. Poetic Apostrophe. " Ye ice-falls ! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown...as the gates of heaven Beneath the keen full moon 1 Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands... | |
 | James Edward Murdoch, William Russell - 1845 - 374 pagina’s
...ravines steeply slope, — Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty noise, And stopped at once amidst their maddest plunge, Motionless torrents ! silent...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... | |
 | Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 pagina’s
...thunder and eternal foam ? And who commanded (and the silence came), Here let the billows stiffen, and have rest ; Ye ice-falls ! ye that from the mountain's...Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopp'd at once amid their maddest plunge ! Motionless torrents ! Silent cataracts ! Who made you glorious... | |
 | Salem Town - 1845 - 264 pagina’s
...ADDRESS TO MONT BLANC ICE-FAILS. Who made you glorious as the gates of Heaven Beneath the keenfull Moon? Who. bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ?...living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at thy feet? — God ! let torrents like a shout of nations Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, God!... | |
 | Salem Town - 1845 - 296 pagina’s
...ADDRESS TO MONT BLANC ICE-FALLS. Who made you glorious as the gates of Heaven Beneath the keenfull Moon ? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ?...living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at thy feet ? — God ! let torrents like a shout of nations Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, God!... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 pagina’s
...thunder and eternal foam 1 \nd who commanded (and the silence came), 1ère let the billows stiffen, I would dnre thy powor. Here I stand firm, and all thy threats condemn. Thy murderer (to the ghos — Torrente, melhinks, that heard a mighty Voice, 4nd etopp'd at once amid their maddest plunge !... | |
 | Robert Smith - 1846 - 434 pagina’s
...(and the silence came,) Here let the billows stiffen and have rest ? Ye ice-rails ! ye that from (lie mountain's brow, Adown enormous ravines slope amain...as the gates of Heaven Beneath the keen, full moon f Who, with living flowers 3f loveliest hue, spread garlands at your feet? God ! let the torrents,... | |
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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... 
