 NOT on Penobscot's wooded bank the spires Of the sought City rose, nor yet beside The winding Charles, nor where the daily tide Of Naumkeag's haven rises and retires, The vision tarried ; but somewhere we knew The beautiful gates must open to our quest,...  The Wellesley Alumnae Quarterly - Pàgina 2591920Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1894 - 472 pàgines
...retires, The vision tarried ; but somewhere we knew The beautiful gates must open to our quest, Somewhere that marvellous City of the West Would lift its towers...young, Its Princess such as England's Laureate sung j And safe from capture, save by love alone, It lends its beauty to the lake's green shore, And Norumbega... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1904 - 632 pàgines
...The vision tarried ; but somewhere we knew 5 The beautiful gates must open to our quest, Somewhere that marvellous City of the West Would lift its towers...young, Its Princess such as England's Laureate sung; 11 And safe from capture, save by love alone, It lends its beauty to the lake's green shore, And Norumbega... | |
 | 1920 - 808 pàgines
...retires, The vision tarried ; but somewhere we knew The beautiful gates must open to our quest, Somewhere that marvellous city of the west Would lift its towers...laureate sung. And safe from capture, save by love alon£, ' It lends its beauty to the lake's green shore And Norumbega is a myth no more. • . . .... | |
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