| Walter Scott - 1820 - 748 lehte
...morning star In hii steep courte ? So long he teems to hang On thy bald awful head, О Sovran Blanc ! The Arve and Arveiron at thy base Rave ceaselessly; but thou, most awful form ! Risest from out thy silent sea of pines How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the air, and dark, substantial,... | |
| 1820 - 742 lehte
...steep course ? So long he seems to hang On thy bald awful head, O Sovran Blanc ! The Arve and Arveinm at thy base Rave ceaselessly; but thou, most awful form ! Risest from out thy silent sea of pines How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the air, and dark, substantial,... | |
| Noah Worcester, Henry Ware - 1822 - 506 lehte
...silent sea of pines How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the sky and black : transpicuous deep An ebon mass ! methinks thou piercest it As with a wedge ! But when I look again It seems thine own calm home, thy chrystal shrine. Thy habitation from eternity. Oh dread and silent form... | |
| John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 lehte
...and Arveiron at thy base Wave ceaselessly, while I/IOK, dread mountain form, Kidest from forth thv silent sea of pines How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the sky and black : transpicuous doep An eb'on mass ! methinks thou pierccst it As with a wedge ! But when... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 lehte
...Morning-Star In his steep course ? So long he seems to pause On thy bald awful head, O sovran BLANC! The Arve and Arveiron at thy base Rave ceaselessly...when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy chrystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till... | |
| British poets - 1828 - 838 lehte
...sovran BLINC ! The \r\ i and Arveiron at thy base Have ceaselessly ; but thon, most awful Form! Riient from forth thy silent Sea of Pines, How silently !...substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, A« with a wedge! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Toy habitation... | |
| Samuel Putnam - 1828 - 314 lehte
...silent sea of pines How silently I Around thee and above Deep is the sky and black : transpicuous deep An ebon mass ! methinks, thou piercest it As with a wedge ! But when I look again It seems thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity. Oh dread and silent form... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 400 lehte
...Morning-Star In his steep course? So long he seems to pause On thy bald awful head, O sovran BLANC ! The Arve and Arveiron at thy base Rave ceaselessly...Risest from forth thy silent Sea of Pines, How silently I Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou... | |
| Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 lehte
...head, O Ch^mouny ! The Arve and Arveiron at thy base Rave ceaselessly, but thou dread mountain-form Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines, How silently ! Around thee and ahove, Deep is the sky and bla'ck — an ehon mass ! . - Methinks then piercest it As with a wedge... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 lehte
...Invenías aludís sparsa por ora Cióos Cam. Quod. Vol. II. On thy bald awful head, О sovran Blanc ! The Arve and Arveiron at thy base Rave ceaselessly ; but thou, most awful form f Rieest from forth thy silent Sea of Pines, How silently ! Around theo and above Deep is the air and... | |
| |