 | George Keate - 1790 - 388 pàgines
...Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon ? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest...and let the ice-plains echo, God ! God ! sing, ye meadow-streams, with gladsome voice ! Ye pine-groves, with your soft and soul-like sounds ! And they,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 pàgines
...made you glorious, as the Gates of Heaven, Beneath the keen full Moon ? Who bade the Sun Cloath you with Rainbows ? Who with living flowers. Of loveliest...Torrents, like a shout of Nations, Answer! And let the Ice plains echo, GOD ! God ! sing, ye meadow streams ! with gladsome voice ! Ye Pine-groves, with your... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 pàgines
...made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full Moon ? Who bade the Suo 167 Cloath you with Rainbows ? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest...! and let the Ice-plains echo, GOD ! GOD ! sing ye meadow-streams with gladsome voice 1 Ye Pine-groves, with your soft and soul-like sounds ! And they... | |
 | 1834 - 918 pàgines
...Who made you glorious as the gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon ? Who hade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest...let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer I and let the ice-plains echo, God ! Godl sing ye meadow-streams with gladsome voice ! Ye pine-groves,... | |
 | 1817 - 494 pàgines
...of heaven, • . Beneath the keen full Moon ? who bade the Sun Clothe you with rainbows ? who witli living flowers Of loveliest blue * spread garlands...torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer ! and let the ice plains echo, GOD ! GOD ! sing ye meadow streams ! with gladsome voice ! Ye pine-groves, with your... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 pàgines
...and let the Ice-plains echo, GOD ! GOD ! sing ye meadow-streams with gladsome voice ! Ye Pine-groves, with your soft and soul-like sounds ! And they too have a voice, yon piles of Snow, And in their perilous fall shall thunder, GOD ! Ye livery flowers that skirt th'... | |
 | 1853 - 640 pàgines
...the giant oak, bend at the breath of their Maker, and with us, bow their heads to do Him homage. " God! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer; and let the ice-plains echo, God! God ! sing, ye meadow-streams, with gladsome voice; Ye pine-groves, with your soft and soul-like sounds; And they,... | |
 | Charles Hulbert - 1823 - 374 pàgines
...as the Gates of Hearen Beneath the keen full Moon ? Who bade the Sun Cloath yon with rainbows? Wbo, with living flowers Of loveliest blue spread garlands at your feet ? GOD ! Jet the Torrents, like a shout of Nations Answer ! and let the Ice-plains echo GOD 1 Gon I sing ye... | |
 | First flowers - 1825 - 306 pàgines
...Who made yon glorious, as the gates of heaven Beneath the keen full MoonT Who bade the Sun Clothe you with rainbows? who with living flowers Of 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... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 pàgines
...Who made you glorious as the gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon ? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest...! and let the ice-plains echo, God ! God ! sing ye meadow-streams with gladsome voice! Ye pine-groves, with your soft and soul-like sounds ! And they... | |
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Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? — God ! let the torrents,... 
