 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1901 - 712 str.
...vault, Studded with stars unutterably bright, Through which the moon's unclouded grandeur rolls, Seems like a canopy which love had spread To curtain her sleeping world. You gentle hills. Robed in a garment of untrodden snow; 9 Yon darksome rocks, whence icicles depend... | |
 | Elva Sophronia Smith - 1919 - 326 str.
...vault, Studded with stars unutterably bright, Through which the moon's unclouded grandeur rolls, Seems like a canopy which love had spread To curtain her...Robed in a garment of untrodden snow; Yon darksome rocks, whence icicles depend So stainless that their white and glittering spires Tinge not the moon's... | |
 | James Champlin Fernald - 1921 - 304 str.
...snow; Yon darksome rocks whence icicles depend, So stainless that their white and glittering spires Tinge not the moon's pure beam ; yon castled steep, Whose banner hangeth o'er the time-worn tower So idly that rapt fancy deemeth it A metaphor of peace ; — all form a scene Where... | |
 | James Champlin Fernald - 1921 - 306 str.
...ebon vault, Studded with stars unutterably bright, Seems like a canopy which love has spread Above the sleeping world. Yon gentle hills Robed in a garment of untrodden snow; Yon darksome rocks whence icicles depend, So stainless that their white and glittering spires Tinge not the moon's... | |
 | 1945 - 410 str.
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 | Humbert Wolfe - 1930 - 362 str.
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 | Newman Ivey White - 1940 - 882 str.
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 | 1871 - 866 str.
...snow, Ton darksome rocks, whence icicles depend, So stainless that their white and glittering spires Tinge not the moon's pure beam, yon castled steep, Whose banner hangeth o'er the time-worn tower So idly that rapt fancy deemeth it A metaphor of peace — " In the way of mere description... | |
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Heaven's ebon vault, Studded with stars unutterably bright. Through which the moon's unclouded grandeur rolls, Seems like a canopy which love had spread To curtain her sleeping world. Yon gentle hills. Robed in a garment of untrodden snow... 
