 | English poetry - 1866 - 180 pàgines
...burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the back of my sailing rack, When the morning-star shines dead ; As on the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle,alit, one moment may sit, In the light of its golden wings. And when sunset may breathe, from... | |
 | Charles Bilton - 1866 - 264 pàgines
...burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the back of my sailing rack When the morning-star shines dead. As on the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake rocks and swings, THE OLOtTD. C5 An eagle alit, one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings ; And when sunset... | |
 | Moxon Edward and co - 200 pàgines
...burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the back of my sailing rack, When the morning star shines dead. As on the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake...from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest,... | |
 | Henry Coppée - 1867 - 586 pàgines
...burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the back of my sailing rack, When the morning star shines dead. As on the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake...sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardors of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With... | |
 | Woodland - 1868 - 186 pàgines
...burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the back of my sailing rack, When the morning star shines dead. As on the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake...from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1868 - 328 pàgines
...sailing rack, When the morning-star shines dead. As on the jag of a monntain crag, Which an earthqnake rocks and swings, An eagle alit one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings. And when snnset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardonrs of rest and of love, And the crimson pall... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1869 - 596 pàgines
...burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the back of my sailing rack When the morning star shines dead; As on the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake...from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest... | |
 | William Davis (B.A.) - 1869 - 200 pàgines
...burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the back of my sailing rack, When the morning-star shines dead ; As on the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake...from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest,... | |
 | M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 pàgines
...burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the back of my sailing rack, When the morning star shines dead. As on the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake...rocks and swings, An eagle alit one moment may sit Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above,... | |
 | Scottish school-book assoc - 1869 - 438 pàgines
...burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the back of my sailing rack, When the morning star' shines deitd; As on the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle alit, one moment may sft, In the light of its golden wings. And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea bendath, Its ardours... | |
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Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle alit, one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings. 
