Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled And still his... Byron - Стр. 60авторы: John Nichol - 1880 - Страниц: 212Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| John Clark Ferguson - 1856 - Страниц: 90
...yields, There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The freebor u wanderer of thy mountain air ; Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds, Still in his beam Mendeli's temples glare; Art, Glory, Freedom fail, but Nature still is fair," We cannot but feel the power and... | |
| Rand - 1857 - Страниц: 344
...yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The free-born wanderer of thy mountain air ; Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds, Still in...Art, Glory, Freedom, fail, but Nature still is fair. ' Where'er we tread, 'tis haunted, holy ground ; No earth of thine is lost in vulgar mould ; But one... | |
| 1858 - Страниц: 544
...free-born wanderer of thy mountain air ; Apollo still thy long, long summer gilda, Still in his beams Mendeli's marbles glare ; Art, Glory, Freedom fail, but Nature still is fair." The difference between the mythology of India and Greece, we think, was caused more by the ethnology of... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1859 - Страниц: 364
...; There the blithe Ix-e his fragrant fortress builds, The freelxn'n wanderer of thy mountain-air ; Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds, Still in...Art, Glory, Freedom fail, but Nature still is fair. LXXXVI. tn; ~' m Lxxxvtn. Where'er we tread 'tis haunted, holy ground : No earth of thine is lost in... | |
| Bayard Taylor - 1859 - Страниц: 448
...yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The free-born wanderer of thy mountain air ; Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds, Still in...Art, G-lory, Freedom fail, but Nature still is fair." Here the simple thought is neither new nor profound : but when the blue sky of Greece is over your... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1859 - Страниц: 914
...yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The freeborn wanderer of thy mountain-air ; s ! X. A light broke in upon my brain, — It waa...then It came again, The sweetest song ear ever heard LXXXVIII. Where'er we tread 't is haunted, holy ground ; No earth of thine is lost In vulgar mould,... | |
| Samuel Clark - 1860 - Страниц: 242
...free-born wanderer of thy mountain air ; Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds, Still in his beams Mendeli's marbles glare, Art, Glory, Freedom fail, but Nature still is fair." " I have now told you a little of all the different nations of Europe, and I wish you to look over... | |
| Jane Anthony Eames - 1860 - Страниц: 400
...free-born wanderer of thy mountain air ; Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds, Still in his beams Mendeli's marbles glare ; Art, Glory, Freedom fail, but Nature still is fair." Some of the time that we have been here, the heat has been intense, the air blowing as from an oven... | |
| Jane Anthony Eames - 1860 - Страниц: 390
...free-born wanderer of thy mountain air; Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds, Still in his beams Mendeli's marbles glare; Art, Glory, Freedom fail, but Nature still is fair." Some of the time that we have been here, the heat has been intense, the air blowing as from an oven;... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1861 - Страниц: 734
...yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The freeborn wanderer of thy inoun tain-air; Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds, Still in...Art, Glory, Freedom fail, but Nature still is fair. Lxxxvm. Where'er we tread 'tis haunted, holy ground ; No earth of thine is lost in vulgar mould, But... | |
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