I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. East and West - Стр. 168авторы: Daphne Smith Giles - 1856 - Страниц: 246Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| 1828 - Страниц: 814
...the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I gift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines...the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits ; In a cavern under, is fettered the thunder, It struggles and... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - Страниц: 575
...whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain. And laugh as I pass in ihimder. the soft dew, the balmy gale she sighs, And darls a trembling lust :ighast ; And all the night 't U my pillow white. While 1 sleep in the arms of the blast Sublime on... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - Страниц: 628
...whiten the green plains under. And then again 1 dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. Father ar( bla«. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bower». Lightning my pilot sits, In a cavern under is fetter'd... | |
| 1831 - Страниц: 542
...And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountain below. And their great pines groan aghast ; And all...in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of skiey bowers Lightning, my pilot, sits; In a cavern under, is fettered the thunder, This pilot is guiding... | |
| 1832 - Страниц: 598
...mountains below. And their great pines grotto aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While f sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bower*, Lightning my pilot sits In a carern under is fettered the thunder, It struggles and howls... | |
| William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - Страниц: 824
...the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh m I pass in thunder. I gift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines...the arms of the blast Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits In a cavern under is fettered the thunder, It struggles and howls... | |
| William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1833 - Страниц: 850
...whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass iu thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their...the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits In a cavern under is fettered the thunder, It struggles and howls... | |
| William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - Страниц: 370
...whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast j And all the night 'tis my pillow white, "While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers... | |
| William Martin - 1838 - Страниц: 368
...whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their...the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skicy bowers Lightning, my pilot, sits ; In a cavern under, is fetter'd the thunder, It struggles and howls at fits... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - Страниц: 348
...whiten the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain. And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below. And their...the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers, Lightning, my pilot, sits, In a cavern under is fetter'd the thunder, It struggles and... | |
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