Smoothed up with snow; and, what is land unknown, What water, of the still unfrozen spring, In the loose marsh or solitary lake, Where the fresh fountain from the bottom boils. Poems, by Somerville, Pattison, Savage, Broome, and Swift - Strana 66autor/autoři: William Somervile - 1811Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1858 - 780 str.
...the power of frost ; Of faithless bogs; of precipices huge, Smooth'd up with snow ; and, what is land unknown, What water of the still unfrozen spring,...Thinking o'er all the bitterness of death, Mix'd with tin- tender anguish nature shoots Through the wrung bosom of the dying man — His wife, his children,... | |
| Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 str.
...the power of frost ; Of faithless bogs ; of precipices huge Smoothed up with snow ; and what is land unknown, What water of the still unfrozen spring,...drift, Thinking o'er all the bitterness of death, Mixed with the tender anguish nature shoots Through the wrung bosom of the dying man, — His wife,... | |
| Abraham Mills - 1858 - 608 str.
...the power of frost j Of faithless bogs ; of precipices huge Smoothed up with snow ; and what is land unknown, What water of the still unfrozen spring,...drift, Thinking o'er all the bitterness of death, Mixed with the tender anguish nature shoots Through the wrung bosom of the dying man, His wife, his... | |
| Catherine Anne Hubback - 1858 - 1048 str.
...c-der such a Kir..--ru: <vwr; tr*- =x-?«gir ciisk, the £3 wfll so qui.H at ' Down he sinks fieneath the shelter of the shapeless drift, Thinking o'er all the bitterness of death* Whilst you are calmly enjoying this comfortable blaze, he may be struggling " " Don't, Mr. Methuen,"... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1859 - 780 str.
...power of frost ; Of faithless bogs ; of precipices huge, Smoothed up with snow ; and, what is land unknown, What water of the still unfrozen spring,...sinks Beneath the shelter of the shapeless drift, Into the mingling storm, demand their sire With tears or artless innocence. Alas! Nor wife, nor children,... | |
| 1860 - 366 str.
...the pow'r of frost ! Of faithless bogs ; of precipices huge, Smooth'd up with snow ; and what is land unknown What water, of the still unfrozen spring,...bottom boils. These check his fearful steps, and down be sinks Beneath the shelter of the shapeless drift, Thinking o'er all the bitterness of death, Mix'd... | |
| James Robert Boyd - 1862 - 366 str.
...pow'r of frost ! Of faithless bogs ; of precipices huge, . Smooth'd up with snow ; and what is land unknown. What water, of the still unfrozen spring,...drift, Thinking o'er all the bitterness of death, Mii'd with the tender anguish nature shoots Through the wrung bosom •of the dying man, His wife,... | |
| James Thomson - 1862 - 272 str.
...the power of frost; Of faithless bogs; of precipices huge, Smooth'd up withjsnow; and, what is land, unknown, What water; of the still unfrozen spring,...drift, Thinking o'er all the bitterness of death, M i vM with the tender anguish nature shoot* Through the wrung bosom of the dying man, His wife, his... | |
| Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 str.
...power of frost ; Of faithless bogs ; of precipices huge, Smoothed up with snow ; and, what is land, unknown, What water of the still unfrozen spring,...drift, Thinking o'er all the bitterness of death, Mixed with the tender anguish nature shoots Through the wrung bosom of the dying man — His wife,... | |
| Thomas Guthrie - 1865 - 976 str.
...type of the great Good Shepherd, risking his life for the sheep, — this the sad fate he braves — " down he sinks Beneath the shelter of the shapeless drift, Thinking o'er all the bitterness of death ; Mixed with the tender anguish nature shoots Through the wrung bosom of the dying man ; His wife,... | |
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