 | Algernon Graves - 1906 - 580 lehte
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 | James Thomson - 1908 - 408 lehte
...only to be felt. Confess'd from yonder slow-extinguish'd Clouds, D1647 16 4 0 All Ether softening, sober Evening takes Her wonted Station in the middle...First This She sends on Earth; then That of deeper Die Steals soft behind; and then a Deeper still, 970 In well-adjusted Circles, gathers round, To close... | |
 | 1908 - 718 lehte
...Rapture, only to be felt. Confess'd from yonder slow-extinguish'd Clouds, Di647 1640 All Ether softening, sober Evening takes Her wonted Station in the middle...First This She sends on Earth; then That of deeper Die Steals soft behind; and then a Deeper still, 970 In well-adjusted Circles, gathers round. To close... | |
 | James Thomson - 1951 - 550 lehte
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 | James Thomson - 1908 - 550 lehte
...inward rapture only to be felt. Confessed from yonder slow-extinguished clouds, All ether softening, sober Evening takes Her wonted station in the middle air, A thousand shadows at her beck. First this 1650 She sends on earth ; then that of deeper dye Steals soft behind ; and then a deeper still, In... | |
 | James Thomson - 1908 - 554 lehte
...Evening takes Her wonted station in the middle air, A thousand shadows at her beck. First this 1650 She sends on earth ; then that of deeper dye Steals soft behind ; and then a deeper stilly In circle following circle, gathers round To close the face of things. A fresher gale Begins... | |
 | John William Cunliffe, James Francis Augustine Pyre, Karl Young - 1910 - 1174 lehte
...then total disappears. * * * 10 Confessed from yonder slow-extinguished clouds, All ether softening, ps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky: So was '5 Steals soft behind ; and then a deeper still, In circle following circle, gathers round, To close... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1928 - 244 lehte
...declining, sheds a Her wonted station in the middle milder gleam, air; What time the May-fly haunts THOMSON A thousand shadows at her beck. First this She sends...still, In circle following circle, gathers round. A fresher gale Begins to wave the wood, and stir the stream, Sweeping with shadowy gust the field of... | |
 | 1935 - 814 lehte
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Confess'd from yonder slow-extinguish'd clouds, All ether softening, sober Evening takes Her wonted station in the middle air ; A thousand shadows at her beck. 
