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" I have asked that dreadful question of the hills That look eternal ; of the flowing streams That lucid flow for ever ; of the stars, Amid whose fields of azure my raised spirit Hath trod in glory : all were dumb ; but now, While I thus gaze upon thy living... "
Annals of the Grand Lodge of Iowa - Sivu 328
tekijä(t) Freemasons. Grand Lodge of Iowa - 1901
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The Quarterly Review, Niteet 53–54

William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1835 - 606 sivua
...indifference to life. Such hail the end of their existence as a port of refuge ; and speak of the grave * ' 1 have asked that dreadful question of the hills, That look eternal; of the flowing nirvana*, That lucid flow for ever ; of the stars, Amid whose fields of azure my raised spirit Hath...

The American Monthly Magazine, Nide 3

1837 - 1322 sivua
...introduction of his exquisite answer to her question, "And shall we never see each other 1" "Yes! I have nsk'd that dreadful question of the hills That look eternal ; of the flowing streams That lucid flow for ever : of the stars, Amid whose fields of azure my raised spirit Hath trod in glory : all were...

The British and Foreign Review: Or, European Quarterly Journal, Nide 17

1844 - 714 sivua
...That thou shouldst follow in it ! OLBMANTHB. O unkind! And shall we never see each other : ton. Yes! I have asked that dreadful question of the hills That...look eternal ; of the flowing streams That lucid flow for ever ; of the stars, Amid whose fields of azure my raised spirit Hath trod in glory : all were...

Ion; a tragedy [by sir T.N. Talfourd. In verse].

sir Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1835 - 232 sivua
...CLEMANTHE. O unkind ! And shall we never see each other ? ION. [After a pause. ~\ Yes! ' I have ask'd that dreadful question of the hills That look eternal ; of the flowing streams That lucid flow for ever ; of the stars, Amid whose fields of azure my raised spirit Hath trod in glory : all were...

Gentleman's Magazine: And Historical Chronicle, Nide 160

1836 - 748 sivua
...should'st follow in it ! CLEMANTHE. O unkind I And shall we never see each other? ION. Yes I I have ask'd that dreadful question of the hills, That look eternal ; of the flowing streams, That lucid flow for ever ; of the stars, Amid whose fields of azure, my rais'd spirit Hath trod in glory ; all were...

Ion; a tragedy [by sir T.N. Talfourd. In verse]. [Another] By T.N. Talfourd

sir Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1836 - 140 sivua
...it! CLEMANTHE. O unkind! And shall we never see each other ? ION [after a pause}. Yes! I have ask'd that dreadful question of the hills That look eternal; of the flowing streams That lucid flow for ever; of the stars, Amid whose fields of azure my raised spirit Hath trod in glory : all were dumb...

The American Monthly Magazine, Nide 3;Nide 9

1837 - 660 sivua
...introduction of his exquisite answer to her question, "And shall we never see each other V "Yes! I have osk'd that dreadful question of the hills That look eternal; of the flowing streams That lucid flow for ever : of the stars. Amid whose fields of azure my raised spirit Hath trod in glory : all were...

American Quarterly Review, Nide 21

Robert Walsh - 1837 - 572 sivua
...Clemanthe.—O unkind ! And shall we never see each other ? " Ion. [After a pause.] Yes! I have ask'd that dreadful question of the hills That look eternal; of the flowing streams That lucid flow for ever; of the stars, Amid whose fields of azure my raised spirit Hath trod in glory : all were dumb;...

American Quarterly Review, Nide 21

1837 - 552 sivua
...Clemanthe.—O unkind ! And shall we never see each other ? " Ion. [After a pause.] Yes! I hare ask'd thar dreadful question of the hills That look eternal; of the flowing streams That lucid flow for ever; of the stars, Amid whose fields of azure my raised spirit Hath trod in glory : all were dumb...

American Quarterly Review, Nide 21

1837 - 536 sivua
...Clemanthe.—O unkind ! And shall we never see each other ? " Ion. [After a pause."] Yes ! I have ask'd thai dreadful question of the hills That look eternal; of the flowing streams That lucid flow for ever; of the stars, Amid whose fields of azure my raised spirit Hath trod in glory : all were dumb...




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