 | William Cullen Bryant - 1847 - 520 str.
...still, with all his rounded billows fixed, And motionless for ever.—Motionless ?— No—they are all unchained again. The clouds Sweep over with their...the golden and the flame-like flowers, And pass the prairie-hawk that, poised on high, Flaps his broad wings, yet moves not—ye have played Among the... | |
 | 1847 - 490 str.
...with ail his rounded billows fix'd And motionless for ever. Motionless ! No ! they are all unchaiuM again. The clouds Sweep over with their shadows, and,...the golden and the flame-like flowers, And pass the prairie-hawk, that, poised on high, Flaps his broad wings, yet moves not — ye have play'd Among the... | |
 | Timothy Stone Pinneo - 1847 - 502 str.
...Stood still, with all his rounded billows fixed, And motionless for ever. Motionless ? No, they are all unchained again. The clouds Sweep over with their...the golden and the flame-like flowers, And pass the prairie-hawk, that, poised on high, Flaps his broad wings, yet moves not ! ye have played Among the... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1851 - 380 str.
...still, with all his rounded billows fixed, And motionless for ever. — Motionless ? — No — they are all unchained again. The clouds Sweep over with their...the golden and the flame-like flowers, And pass the prairie-hawk that, poised on high, Flaps his broad wings, yet moves not — ye have played Among the... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1851 - 442 str.
...still, with all his rounded billows fixed, And motionless forever. — Motionless ? — No — they are all unchained again. The clouds Sweep over with their...the golden and the flame-like flowers, And pass the prairie-hawk that, poised on high, Flaps his broad wings, yet moves not — ye have played Among the... | |
 | 1840 - 624 str.
...with all his rounded billows fix'd, And motionless for ever. Motionless ? No, they are all unchain'd again. The clouds Sweep over with their shadows, and,...ridges. Breezes of the South ! Who toss the golden nnd the flame-like flowers, And pass the prairie-hawk, that, poised on high, Flaps his broad wings,... | |
 | 1851 - 608 str.
...motionless for ever. Motionless ? No ! — they are all unchained again. The cloud« Sweep over with the shadows, and beneath The surface rolls and fluctuates...hollows seem to glide along, and chase The sunny ridges. Stil! tbis great solitude is quick wilh life. Myriads of insects, gaudy as the flowers They flutter... | |
 | 1851 - 856 str.
...unchained again. The clonds Sweep over with the shadows, and beneath The surface rolls and flnctuates to the eye ; Dark hollows seem to glide along, and chase The suuny ridges. .... Still this great solitnde is quick with life. Myriads of iusects, gandy as the flowers... | |
 | 1851 - 792 str.
...unchained again. The clonds Sweep over with the shadows, and beneath The surface rolls and fluetuates to the eye ; Dark hollows seem to glide along, and chase The tuuny ridges. .... Still this great solitnde is qnick with life. Myriads of insecte, gandy as the flowers... | |
 | 1851 - 812 str.
...tiiey are all unchained again. The cloud* Sweep over with the shadows, and beneath The surface roils and fluctuates to the eye ; Dark hollows seem to glide along, and chose The sunny ridges. Still this great solitude Is quick with life. Myriads of insects, gaudy as... | |
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No, they are all unchained again: The clouds Sweep over with their shadows, and, beneath, The surface rolls and fluctuates to the eye; Dark hollows seem to glide along and chase The sunny ridges. 
