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...touching in its majesty : This city now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning : silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples...saw I, never felt, a calm so deep. The river glideth at its own sweet will : But for us, just now, the city is all life and energy. Around us, as we approach...

...touching in its majesty : This city now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning : silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples...saw I, never felt a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will : Ah me, the very houses seem asleep, And all that mighty heart is lying still...

...touching in its majesty : This city now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning : silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples...saw I, never felt a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will : Ah me, the very houses seem asleep, And all that mighty heart is lying still...

...touching in its majesty : This city now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples...Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river gliding at his own sweet will ; Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep ; And all that mighty heart...