| Eliza Robbins - 1833 - Страниц: 290
...his simple heart Might not resist the sacred influences, That, from the stilly twilight of the place, And from the gray old trunks that high in heaven Mingled their mossy tops, stole over him, and bowed tiis spirit with the thought of boundless power And maccessible majesty.... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1836 - Страниц: 286
...not resist the sacred influences, Which, from the stilly twilight of the place, And from the gray dd trunks that high in heaven Mingled their mossy boughs,...neglect God's ancient sanctuaries, and adore Only among die crowd, and under roofs That our frail hands have raised. Let me, at least, Here, in the shadow... | |
| Emily Taylor - 1839 - Страниц: 306
...his simple heart Might not resist the sacred influences, That, from the stilly twilight of the place, And from the gray old trunks, that, high in heaven,...boughs, and from the sound Of the invisible breath, that sway'd at once 14 All their green tops, stole over him, and bow'd His spirit with the thought of boundless... | |
| Emily Taylor - 1839 - Страниц: 304
...his simple heart Might not resist the sacred influences, That, from the stilly twilight of the place, And from the gray old trunks, that, high in heaven,...boughs, and from the sound Of the invisible breath, that sway'd at once 14 All their green tops, stole over him, and bow'd His spirit with the thought of boundless... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1841 - Страниц: 418
...heart Might not resist the sacred influences, That, from the stilly twilight of the place, And forth the gray old trunks, that, high in heaven, Mingled...invisible breath that swayed at once All their green tope, stole over him, and bowed His spirit with the thought of boundless Power And inaccessible Majesty.... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - Страниц: 638
...simple heart Might not resist the sacred influences, Which, from the stilly twilight of the place, And from the gray old trunks, that high in heaven...boughs, and from the sound Of the invisible breath, that sway'd at once All their green tops, stole over him, and bow'd His spirit with the thought of boundless... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - Страниц: 390
...boughs, and from tha sound Of the invisible breath, that swayed, at once, AU their green tops, itole over him, and bowed His spirit — with the thought...boundless Power, And inaccessible Majesty. Ah! why Should ice, in the world's riper years, neglect God's ancient sanctuaries, and adore, Only, among the crowd,... | |
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