 | 1858 - 806 pàgines
...wise ? Tho' the warm day is over, yet they seek Upon the lofty peak Of his pure mind the roseate light that glows O'er death's perennial snows. Behold him...region of the blest He speaks : he bids thee rest.' We cannot help a sighing smile over this apostrophe to ' Satire,' when we remember Mr. Lander's late... | |
 | 1858 - 812 pàgines
...wise ? Tho' the warm day is over, yet they seek Upon the lofty peak Of his pure mind the roseate light that glows O'er death's perennial snows. Behold him...region of the blest He speaks: he bids thee rest.' We cannot help a sighing smile over this apostrophe to ' Satire,' when we remember Mr. Landor's late... | |
 | John Forster - 1869 - 716 pàgines
...Though the wann da v is over, yet they seek Upon the lofty peak Of his pure mind the roseate light that glows O'er death's perennial snows. Behold him...region of the blest He speaks : he bids thee rest. And now I must transcribe for you some verses written on my Carlino bv Mr. Mimes." Being already in... | |
 | John Forster - 1869 - 628 pàgines
...lofty peak Of his pure mind the roseate light that glows O'er death's perennial snows. Behold him 1 from the region of the blest He speaks : he bids thee rest. And now I must transcribe for you some verses written on my Carlino by Mr. Milnes." Being already in... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 pàgines
...wise ? Tho' the warm day is over, yet they eeek Upon the lofty peak Of his pure mind the roseate light SKSOWX. WALTER SAVAOE LANDOR. LINES WRITTEN ON THE NIGHT OF THE SOTH OF JULY, щ?. AT THE CLOSE OP AN UNSUCCESSFUL... | |
 | Sidney Colvin - 1881 - 242 pàgines
...wise ? Tho' the warm day is over, yet they seek Upon the lofty peak Of his pure mind the roseate light that glows O'er death's perennial snows. Behold him...region of the blest He speaks: he bids thee rest. Many months before this, he had been much affected in thinking over the deaths and misfortunes of distinguished... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1881 - 1000 pàgines
...Though the warm day is over, yet they seek, Upon the lofty peak Of hia pure mind, the roseate light u blessed He speaks : bo bids tbco rest ! JULIUS HARE. Jnlins! how many hours have we Together spent... | |
 | Sidney Colvin - 1882 - 434 pàgines
...? Though the warm day is over, yet they seek Upon the lofty peak Of his pure mind the roseate light that glows O'er death's perennial snows. Behold him...region of the blest He speaks : he bids thee rest. CCLXXXI.—FAREWELL TO ITALY. I leave thee, beauteous Italy ! no more From the high terraces, at even-tide,... | |
 | Walter Savage Landor - 1882 - 546 pàgines
...? Though the warm day is over, yet they seek Upon the lofty peak Of his pure mind the roseate light that glows O'er death's perennial snows. Behold him...region of the blest He speaks : he bids thee rest. CCLXXXL — FAREWELL TO ITALY. I leave thee, beauteous Italy ! no more From the high terraces, at even-tide,... | |
 | John Rogers Rees - 1889 - 288 pàgines
...? Tho' the warm day is over, yet they seek Upon the lofty peak " Of his pure mind the roseate light that glows O'er death's perennial snows. Behold him...region of the blest He speaks : he bids thee rest." The decidedness of Landor both in his likes and dislikes affords us excuse for referring to two or... | |
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... his genius, these are thine; For these dost thou repine? He may have left the lowly walks of men; Left them he has; what then? Are not his footsteps followed by the eyes Of all the good and wise? 
