Was thy tempestuous road ; Nor indignation burnt before thee on thy way. But thee, a soft and naked child, Thy mother undefiled, In the rude manger laid to rest From off her virgin breast. The heavens were not commanded to prepare A gorgeous canopy of... Works - Pàgina 353per James Fenimore Cooper - 1860Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| 1820 - 876 pàgines
...Holiest ! to thisworld of sin and gloom, Not in thy dread omnipotent array ; And not by thunders strew'd Was thy tempestuous road ; Nor indignation burnt before...manger laid to rest From off her virgin breast. The heavens were not commanded to prepare A gorgeous canopy of golden air ; Nor stoop'd their lamps th'... | |
| Henry Hart Milman - 1820 - 194 pàgines
...Holiest! to this world of sin and gloom, Not in thy dread omnipotent array ; And not by thunders strew'd Was thy tempestuous road ; Nor indignation burnt before...manger laid to rest From off her virgin breast. The heavens were not commanded to prepare A gorgeous canopy of golden air; Nor stoop'd their lamps th'... | |
| 1820 - 730 pàgines
...Holiest ! to this world of sin and gloom, Not in thy dread omnipotent array ; And not by thunders strew'd Was thy tempestuous road ; Nor indignation burnt before...manger laid to rest From off her virgin breast. The heavens were not commanded to prepare A gorgeous canopy of golden air ; Nor stoop'd their lamps th'... | |
| Henry Hart Milman - 1820 - 192 pàgines
...Holiest! to this world of sin and gloom, Not in thy dread omnipotent array ; And not by thunders strew'd Was thy tempestuous road; Nor indignation burnt before...undefiled, In the rude manger laid to rest From off her virjjin breast. The heavens were not commanded to prepare A gorgeous canopy of golden air; Nor stoop'd... | |
| William Jerdan, William Ring Workman, Frederick Arnold, John Morley, Charles Wycliffe Goodwin - 1820 - 888 pàgines
...Holiest! to this world of sin and gloom, Not in thy dread omnipotent array ; And not by thunders strew'd Was thy tempestuous road ; Nor indignation burnt before...way. But thee, a soft and naked child, Thy mother undcfiled, In the rude manger laid to rest From off her virgin breast. The heavens were not commanded... | |
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1820 - 616 pàgines
...Holiest! to this world of sin and gloom, Not in thy dread omnipotent array ; And not by thunders strow'd Was thy tempestuous road; Nor indignation burnt before...thee on thy way. But thee, a soft and naked child, YOL. XXIIf. »0. XLV. OT« Thy mother undefil'd, In the rude manger laid to rest From off her virgin... | |
| 1820 - 632 pàgines
...Holiest ! to this world of sin and gloom, Not in thy dread omnipotent array ; And not by thunders strow'd Was thy tempestuous road ; Nor indignation burnt before thee on thy way. But thee, a soft and naked.child, Thy mother undefil'd, In the rude manger laid to rest From off her virgin breast. The... | |
| Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1820 - 636 pàgines
...gloom, Not in thy dread omnipotent array ; And not by thunders strew'd Was thy tempestuous road ; Not indignation burnt before thee on thy way. But thee, a soft and naked child, Thy mother undcfilud, In the rude manger laid to rest From off her virgin breast. ' The heavens were not commanded... | |
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1820 - 628 pàgines
...Nor indignation burnt before theeon thy way. But thee, a soft and naked child, Thy mother undenTd, In the rude manger laid to rest From off her virgin breast. The heavens were not commanded to prepare A gorgeous canopy of golden air ; Norstoop'd their lamps th'... | |
| 1820 - 866 pàgines
...Holiest! to this world of sin and gloom, Not in thy dread omnipotent nrrny ; And not by thunders strew'd Was thy tempestuous road ; Nor indignation burnt before thee on thy way. Hut theo, a soft and naked child, Thy mother iindctiled, In the rude manger laid to rest From oir her... | |
| |