| John Wilson - 1844 - 142 sivua
...do it without God's help. Would you that your souls should prosper? It must be through his blessing? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ! Who, with living flowers Of loveliest hue, spread garland's at your feet! God! let the torrents, like a shout of natione, Answer. RULE VII.... | |
| William Draper Swan - 1845 - 494 sivua
...Here let the billows stiffen, and have rest ? Ye ice-falls ! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain • — Torrents, methinks,...living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet 1 — " God ! " let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer! and let the ice-plains... | |
| William Draper Swan - 1845 - 482 sivua
...Here let the billows stiffen, and have rest 1 Ye ice-falls ! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain — Torrents, methinks,...Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers 14 Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet 1 — " God ! " let the torrents, like a shout of... | |
| Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 sivua
...Here let the billows stiffen, and have rest ?" Ye ice-falls ! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain — Torrents, methinks,...the sun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who, with living flowers3 Of loveliest blue, spread garments at your feet? — God ! let the torrents, like a shout... | |
| James Edward Murdoch, William Russell - 1845 - 424 sivua
...own invented torments." 2. Poetic Apostrophe. " Ye ice-falls ! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain, — Torrents, methinks,...as the gates of heaven Beneath the keen full moon 1 Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands... | |
| James Edward Murdoch, William Russell - 1845 - 374 sivua
...ravines steeply slope, — Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty noise, And stopped at once amidst their maddest plunge, Motionless torrents ! silent...Who bade the Sun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who with lovely flowers Of living blue spread garlands at your feet ? God ! God ! the torrents like a shout... | |
| Salem Town - 1845 - 264 sivua
...ADDRESS TO MONT BLANC ICE-FAILS. Who made you glorious as the gates of Heaven Beneath the keenfull Moon? Who. bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ?...living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at thy feet? — God ! let torrents like a shout of nations Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, God!... | |
| Salem Town - 1845 - 296 sivua
...ADDRESS TO MONT BLANC ICE-FALLS. Who made you glorious as the gates of Heaven Beneath the keenfull Moon ? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ?...living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at thy feet ? — God ! let torrents like a shout of nations Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, God!... | |
| 1845 - 732 sivua
...&c. wake, О wake, and utter praise ! And you, ye five wild torrents, fiercely glad! Ye Ice-falls ! Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts ! Who made you glorious as the gates of Heaven ? — be. God ! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer, and let the ice-plains echo, God... | |
| Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 sivua
...Here let the billows stiffen, and have rest ; Ye ice-falls ! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain — Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopp'd at once amid their maddest plunge ! Motionless torrents ! Silent cataracts ! Who made you glorious... | |
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