 Stand as they were on air graven, Or as the vessels in a haven Await the morning breeze. I fancy even Through your defiles windeth the way to heaven; And yonder still, in spite of history's page, Linger the golden and the silver age; Upon the laboring...  Excursions - Стр. 71авторы: Henry David Thoreau - 1883 - Страниц: 319Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Henry David Thoreau - 1803 - Страниц: 492
...in a haven Await the morning breeze. I fancy even Through your defiles windeth the way to heaven f And yonder still, in spite of history's page, Linger...through the clearing or the gorge Or from the windows of the forge, Doth leaven all it passes by. Nothing is true, But stands 'tween me and yon, Thou western... | |
 | 1842 - Страниц: 414
...as the vessels in a haveu Await the morning breeze. Through your defiles windeth the way to heaven ; And yonder still, in spite of history's page, Linger...through the clearing or the gorge, Or from the windows of the forge, Doth leaven all it passes by. Nothing is true, But stands 'tween me and you, Thou western... | |
 | Henry David Thoreau - 1873 - Страниц: 430
...in a haven Await the morning breeze. I fancy even Through your defiles windeth the way to heaven j And yonder still, in spite of history's page, Linger...through the clearing or the gorge, Or from the windows of the forge, Doth leaven all it passes by. Nothing is true But stands 'tween me and you, Thou western... | |
 | Lucy Larcom - 1876 - Страниц: 278
...vessels in a haven Await the morning breeze. I fancy even Through your denies windeth the way to heaven ; And yonder still, in spite of history's page, Linger...new dynasties' of thought, From your remotest vale. Cut special I remember thee, Wachusett, who like me Standest alone without society. Thy far blue eye,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1881 - Страниц: 310
...in my firm seat here, Immeasurable depth of hold, And breadth of beam, and length of running gear. Thy far blue eye, A remnant of the sky, Seen through the clearing or the gorge, Or from the windows of the forge, Doth leaven all it passes by. Nothing is true, But stands 'tween me and you, Thou western... | |
 | 1878 - Страниц: 312
...in my firm seat here, Immeasurable depth of hold, And breadth of beam, and length of running gear. But special I remember thee, Wachusett, who like me...through the clearing or the gorge, Or from the windows of the forge, Doth leaven all it passes by. Nothing is true, But stands 'tween me and you, Thou western... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - Страниц: 638
...in my firm seat here, Immeasurable depth of hold, And breadth of beam, and length of running gear. Thy far blue eye, A remnant of the sky, Seen through the clearing or the gorge, Or from the windows of the forge, Doth leaven all it passes by. Nothing is true, But stands 'tween me and you, Thou western... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - Страниц: 318
...in my firm seat here, Immeasurable depth of hold, And breadth of beam, and length of running gear. Thy far blue eye, A remnant of the sky, Seen through the clearing or the gorge, Or from the windows of Ui3 forge, Doth leaven all it passes by. Nothing is true, But stands 'tween me and you, Thou western... | |
 | Franklin Benjamin Sanborn - 1882 - Страниц: 368
...(Tumultuous silence for all sound), Ye distant nursery of rills, Monadnoc and the Peterboro hills ; But special I remember thee, Wachusett, who, like...without society; Thy far blue eye A remnant of the sky." Lee's Hill (which must be distinguished from Lee's Cliff, three miles further up the main river), was... | |
 | 1886 - Страниц: 224
...vessels in a haven Await the morning breeze. I fancy even Through your denies windeth the way to heaven ; And yonder still, in spite of history's page, Linger...through the clearing or the gorge, Or from the windows of the forge, Doth leaven all it passes by. Nothing is true, But stands 'tween me and you, Thou western... | |
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