 | George William Frederick Howard Earl of Carlisle - 1866 - 656 lehte
...song as " the vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet," is now not only famous because nature has "shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal, and brightest of green ;" that this valley has not only " the soft magic of streamlet and rill ;" but, hold ! am I justified... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1867 - 540 lehte
...in whose bosom the bright waters meet j * O, the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet...purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not her soft magic of streamlet or hill ; 0, no! — it was something more exquisite still. Twas that friends,... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1862 - 610 lehte
...last rays of feeling and life must depart. Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. II. Yet it was not that Nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green; 'Twa= not her soft magic of streamlet or hill; O. no; it was something more exquisite still. 111. "L'was... | |
 | Francis William Newman - 1868 - 236 lehte
...vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet. Oh, the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet...brightest of green : 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet and hill : Oh no ! it was something more exquisite stffl. 'Twas that friends, the belov'd of my bosom,... | |
 | Francis William Newman - 1868 - 226 lehte
...the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green : 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet and hill : Oh no ! it was something more exquisite still....friends, the belov'd of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear ; And who felt how the best charms of nature improve, When... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1868 - 340 lehte
...the waters ? " You seem to realize the scene, and yet how admirably the sentiment is blended with it. Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill; Oh, no ! it was something more exquisite still. As the art of song-writing will be more particularly alluded to in a subsequent chapter, it is unnecessary... | |
 | Samuel Richardson - 1869 - 516 lehte
...to glance around at the lovely panorama. Noel d'Auvergne experienced new sensations of happiness. " Yet it was not that Nature had shed o'er the scene...green ; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill : ******** 'Twas that friends were near." Friends most assuredly ! although he had spoken to these... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1869 - 222 lehte
...Wicklow, and these lines were suggested by a visit to this romantic spot in the summer of the year 1807. Yet it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene...Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not^her soTt magic of strearntet or hill, Oh no !—it was something more exquisite still. 'Twas that... | |
 | James Cornwell - 1870 - 152 lehte
...in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet...purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not her soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh ! no — it was something more exquisite still. 'Twas that... | |
 | James Cornwell - 1870 - 156 lehte
...in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet...purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not her soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh ! no — it was something more exquisite still. 'Twas that... | |
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THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet, As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet it was not that Nature had shed o'er... 
