 | George Keate - 1790 - 388 str.
...that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once, amidst their maddest plunge ! Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts ! Who made you glorious as the Gates...loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet ? God ! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer ! and let the ice-plains echo, God ! God ! sing,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 str.
...methinks, that heard a mighty Voice, And stopp'd at once amid their maddest Plunge ! Motionless Torrents ! Silent Cataracts ! Who made you glorious, as the Gates...Heaven, Beneath the keen full Moon ? Who bade the Sun Cloath you with Rainbows ? Who with living flowers. Of loveliest Blue, spread Garlands at your feet... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 str.
...with Rainbows ? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet ? — GOD ! let the Torrents, like a Shout of Nations Answer !...! GOD ! sing ye meadow-streams with gladsome voice 1 Ye Pine-groves, with your soft and soul-like sounds ! And they too have a voice, yon piles of Snow,... | |
 | 1817 - 494 str.
...voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge ! Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts ! \Vho made you glorious, as the gates of heaven, • . Beneath...? who bade the Sun Clothe you with rainbows ? who witli living flowers Of loveliest blue * spread garlands at your feet ? GOD ! let the torrents, like... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 str.
...methinks, that heard a mighty Voice, And stopp'd at once amid their maddest plunge ! Motionless Torrents ! silent Cataracts ! Who made you glorious as the Gates...Heaven Beneath the keen full Moon ? Who bade the Sun Cloath you with Rainbows ? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet... | |
 | 1822 - 486 str.
...methinks, that heard a mighty noise, And stopt at once'amidst their maddest plunge, Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the gates...Who bade the Sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who with lovely flowers Of living blue spread garlands at your feet ? God ! God ! the torrents like a shout... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 str.
...methinks, that heard a mighty noise, And stopped at once amidst their maddest plunge, Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts ! Who made you glorious as the gates...full moon ? Who bade the Sun Clothe you with rainbows ? "Wht> with lovely flowers Of living blue spread garlands at your feet ? God ! God ! the torrents... | |
 | First flowers - 1825 - 306 str.
...torrents ! silent cataracts 1 Who made yon glorious, as the gates of heaven Beneath the keen full MoonT Who bade the Sun Clothe you with rainbows? who with...loveliest blue* spread garlands at your feet? GOD 1— let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer! — and let the ice-plains echo, GOD ! GOD... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1825 - 426 str.
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Ye Ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of... 
