 | George Keate - 1790 - 388 str.
...rosy star, and of the dawn Co-herald ; wake, 0 wake, and utter praise ! Who sank thy sunless pillars deep in earth ? Who filled thy countenance with rosy...jagged rocks, For ever shattered, and the same for ever ? Who gave you your invulnerable life, Your strength, your speed, your fury, and your joy, Unceasing... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 str.
...Co-herald ! Wake, O wake, and utter praise ! Who sank thy sunless Pillars deep in Earth ? Who fill'd thy Countenance with rosy light ! Who made thee Parent...And you, ye five wild Torrents, fiercely glad ! Who call'd you forth from night and utter Death, From dark and icy Caverns call'd you forth, Down those... | |
 | 1834 - 918 str.
...rosy star, and of the dawn Co-herald : wake, O wake, and utter praise t Who sank thy sunless pillars deep in Earth ? Who filled thy countenance with rosy...jagged rocks, For ever shattered and the same for ever ? Who gave you your invulnerable life, Your strength, your speed, your fury, and your joy, Unceasing... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 str.
...Co-herald ! wake, O wake, and utter praise ! Who sank thy sunless pillars deep in Earth ? • * Who fill'd thy Countenance with rosy light ? Who made thee Parent...And you, ye five wild torrents fiercely glad ! Who call'd you forth from night and utter death, From dark and icy caverns call'd you forth, Down those... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 str.
...wake, and utter praise V Who sank thy sunless pillars deep in Earth ? Who fill'd thy Countenance wkh rosy light ? Who made thee Parent of perpetual streams...And you, ye five wild torrents fiercely glad ! Who call'd you forth from night and utter death, From dark and icy caverns call'd you forth, Down those... | |
 | 1817 - 526 str.
...iiosY STAR, andof the Dawn Co-herald ! wake, О wake, and utter praise ! VVho sank thy sunless pillars deep in Earth ? Who filled thy Countenance with rosy light ? Who made thec Parent of perpetual streams?" — p. 165. And so on, in a strain of most exquisite poetry, of... | |
 | 1817 - 526 str.
...Co-herald ! wake, () wake, and utter praise! Who sank thy sunless pillars deep in Earth 'f Who tilled thy Countenance with rosy light? Who made thee Parent of perpetual streams ?"— p. l(w. And so on, in a strain of most exquisite poetry, of which we regret that we cannot continue... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 str.
...thy sunless pillars in the earth ? Who filled thy countenance with rosy light ? Who made thee father of perpetual streams ? And you, ye five 'wild torrents...called you forth from night and utter death ? From darkness let you loose, and icy dens, Down those precipitous, black, jagged rocks For ever shattered,... | |
 | 1826 - 438 str.
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Who filled thy countenance with rosy light? Who made thee parent of perpetual streams? 
