 From my youth upward have I longed to tread This classic ground — And am I here at last ? Wandering at will through the long porticoes, And catching, as through some majestic grove, Now the blue ocean, and now, chaos-like, Mountains and mountain-gulfs,...  Human Life: A Poem - Pàgina 88per Samuel Rogers - 1819 - 100 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | 1819 - 654 pàgines
...upward have I longed to tread This classic ground. — And am I here at last ? VOL. xxxi. NO. 62. Y Wandering at will through the long porticoes, And...; Sweet as when Tully, writing down his thoughts, Sailed slowly by, two thousand years ago, For Athens ; when a ship, if north-east winds Blew from the... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1822 - 340 pàgines
...cornice, triglyph, or worn abacus, But with thick ivy hung or branching fern, Their iron-brown o'erspread with brightest verdure ! From my youth upward have...arms. * The air is sweet with violets, running wild f Mid broken sculptures and fallen capitals ; Sweet as when Tully, writing down his thoughts, J Those... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1829 - 520 pàgines
...through some majestic gxove, Sow the blue ocean, and now, chaos-like, Mountain» and mountain-gulfs, and, half-way up, Towns like the living rock from...once a slave withstood a world in arms. * The air is street with violets, running wild {171 ) 'Mid broken friezes and fallen capitals; Sweet a* when Tully,... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 318 pàgines
...through some majestic grove, Now the blue ocean, and now, chaos-like, Mountains and mountain-gulfs, and, half-way up, Towns like the living rock from...air is sweet with violets, running wild Mid broken friezes and fallen capitals ; Sweet as when TULLY, writing down his thoughts, Those thoughts so precious... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 514 pàgines
...through some majestic grove, Row the blue ocean, and now, chaos-like, Mountains. and mountain gulls, and, half-way up, Towns like the living rock from...desolate, Where once a slave withstood a world in arms.9 The air ¡я sweet with violets, running wild (171) 'Mid broken friezes and fallen capitals;... | |
 | Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - 470 pàgines
...through some majestic grove, Now the blue ocean, and now, chaos like, Mountains and mountain-gulfs, and, half-way up, Towns like the living rock from...in arms.— The air is sweet with violets, running wildf 'Mid broken sculptures and fallen capitals -t wig them : but they must have existed now between... | |
 | George Field - 1835 - 310 pàgines
...the proud their long drawn pomps display, There the black gibbet glooms beside the way. GOLDSMITH. A cloudy region, black and desolate, Where once a slave withstood a world in arms. ROGERS. But the shadows of eve, which encompass the gloom, The abode of the dead, and the place of... | |
 | 1836 - 514 pàgines
...through some majestic grove, .Now the blue ocean, and now. chaos-like, Mountains and mountain gulf», and. half-way up, Towns like the living rock from...arms.' The air is sweet with violets, running wild (171) 'Mid broken friezes and fallen capitals; Sweet as when Tully, writing down his thoughts, Those... | |
 | John Aikin, John Frost - 1838 - 752 pàgines
...through some majestic grove, Now the blue ocean, and now, chaos-like, Mountains and mountain gulfs, arms.t The air is sweet with violets, running wild 'Mid broken friezes and fallen capitals ; Sweet... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1839 - 510 pàgines
...through some majestic grove, Row the blue ocean, and now, chaos-like, Mountains and mountain gulfs, and, half-way up. Towns like the living rock from...arms.' The air is sweet with violets, running wild (171) 'Mid broken friezes and fallen capitals; Sweet as when Tully, writing down his thoughts, Those... | |
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