 | Valentine Mott - 1842 - 468 lehte
...remains imbody, and express under forms so captivating. Forever must we still exclaim with Byron : " Where'er we tread, 'tis haunted, holy ground ; No...realm of wonder spreads around, And all the Muse's talcs seem truly told, Till the sense aches with gazing to behold The scenes our earliest dreams have... | |
 | Valentine Mott - 1842 - 504 lehte
...we still exclaim with Byron : " Where'er we tread, 'tis haunted, holy ground ; No earth of thine a lost in vulgar mould, But one vast realm of wonder spreads around, And all the Muse's tales aeem truly told, . Till the sense aches with gazing to behold The scenes our earliest dreams have dwelt... | |
 | Albert Henry Payne - 1844 - 286 lehte
...traveller, (in Blackwood's Magazine,) we may, not inappropriately, add Lord Byron's beautiful verses. " Where'er we tread, 'tis haunted, holy ground ; No...one vast realm of wonder spreads around, And all the muses' tales seems truly told, Till the sense aches with gazing to hehold The scenes our earliest dreams... | |
 | Valentine Mott - 1845 - 470 lehte
...remains imbody, and express under forms so captivating. Forever must we still exclaim with Byron : " Where'er we tread, 'tis haunted, holy ground ; No...wonder spreads around, And all the Muse's tales seem tta\j told, Till the sense aches with gazing to behold The scenes our earliest dreams have dwelt upon.... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 848 lehte
...in his beam Mendeli's marbles glare ; Art, glory, freedom fail, but nature still is fair. LXXXVni. 8Z Y vaet realm of wonder spreads around, And all the muse's tales seem truly told. Till the sense aches... | |
 | Samuel Stillman Greene - 1846 - 272 lehte
...the cause of the stagnation, when hands, wheels, weights, with one voice, protested their innocence. And all the muse's tales seem truly told, Till the sense aches with gazing. The moment the boat touched the shore, he was on " terra firma." As we were walking together, we met... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 1068 lehte
...effectual 105 LXXXVni. Where'er we tread, Ч is haunted, holy ground, !\o carih of thine is lost in migar mould, But one vast realm of wonder spreads around, And all the Muse's laics seem truly told, Till the sense aches with gazing to behold The scenes our earliest dreams have... | |
 | Sarah Rogers Haight - 1846 - 380 lehte
...all that is most interesting in Greece. We have visited mountain, hill and ruin, till our senses ache with gazing to behold "the scenes our earliest dreams have dwelt upon." GRKEK COSTUME. 117 LETTER XIII. • GREEK. COSTUME ISLAND OF SCIO RAVAGES OF THE GREEK REVOLUTION SMYRNA... | |
 | Daniel Kimball Whitaker, Milton Clapp, William Gilmore Simms, James Henley Thornwell - 1847 - 558 lehte
...marble steep' to the defiles of Cithaeron,ll is sanctified by some pleasing or ennobling association: Where'er we tread, 'tis haunted, holy ground, No earth...one vast realm of wonder spreads around, And all the Muses tales seemed truly told, Till the sense aches with gazing to behold The scenes our earliest dreams... | |
 | 1844 - 454 lehte
...beneath which the words, in allusion to the soldiers of the revolution, now lying embowelled in her soil: "Where'er we tread, 'tis haunted holy ground, No earth of thine is lost in vulgar mould." Music. Salem Township, A". J., Delegation, a banner of •white satin, displaying a excellent likeness... | |
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tis haunted, holy ground ; No earth of thine is lost in vulgar mould, But one vast realm of wonder spreads around, And all the Muse's tales seem truly told, Till the sense aches with gazing to behold The scenes our earliest dreams have dwelt upon... 
