 | Salem Town - 1848 - 300 pągines
...home. How sweet, at set of sun, to view Thy golden mirror spreading wide, And see the mist of jnantling blue Float round the distant mountain's side ! At...highest noon, Light clouds, like wreaths of purest snow On thy fair bosom^silver lake, O ! I could ever sweep the oar, When early birds at morning wake,... | |
 | Truman Rickard, Hiram Orcutt - 1850 - 130 pągines
...mirror spreading wide, And see the mist of mantling blue Float round the distant mountain's side ! 5. At midnight hour, as shines the moon, A sheet of silver...highest noon, Light clouds, like wreaths of purest snow. 6. On thy fair bosom, silver lake ! Oh ! I could ever sweep the oar, When early birds at morning... | |
 | 1851 - 398 pągines
...boatman hies him home. How sweet, at set of sun, to view Thy golden mirror, spreading wide, And see the mist of mantling blue Float round the distant mountain's side At midnight hoar, as shines the moon, A sheet of silver spreads below ; And swift she cuts, at highest noon, Light... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 588 pągines
...boatman hies him home. How sweet, at set of sun, to view Thy golden mirror spreading wide, And see the mist of mantling blue Float round the distant...below, And swift she cuts, at highest noon, Light cloud*, like wreaths of purest snow. On thy fair bosom, silver lake, 0 ! I could ever sweep the oar,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1853 - 334 pągines
...boatman hies him home. How sweet, at set of sun, to view The golden mirror spreading wide, And see the mist of mantling blue Float round the distant...highest noon, Light clouds, like wreaths of purest snow On thy fair bosom, silver lake ! O ! I could ever sweep the oar, When early birds at morning wake,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1854 - 322 pągines
...boatman hies him home. How sweet, at set of sun, to view The golden mirror spreading wide, And see the mist of mantling blue Float round the distant...highest noon, Light clouds, like wreaths of purest snow. On thy fair bosom, silver lake ! O ! I could ever sweep the oar, When sarly birds at morning... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1854 - 264 pągines
...As sweet, at set of sun, to view Thy golden mirror, spreading wide, And see the mist of mantling hue Float round the distant mountain's side At midnight...swift she cuts, at highest noon, Light clouds, like wreathes of purest snow On thy fair bosom, silver lake ! 0 ! I could ever sweep the oar, When early... | |
 | Salem Town - 1854 - 412 pągines
...sun. b Seneca take; a beautiful lake in New York. c Swan; an aquatic bird, generally of a beautiful 5. At midnight hour, as shines the moon, A sheet of silver...swift she cuts, at highest noon, Light clouds, like wreaths-of purest snow. 6. On thy fair bosom, silver lake, O! I could ever sweep the oar, When early... | |
 | Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - 1856 - 808 pągines
...boatman hies him home. How sweet, at set of sun, to view Thy golden mirror spreading wide, An<l see the mist of mantling blue Float round the distant...below, And swift she cuts, at highest noon, Light clou Js, like wreaths of purest snow. Ou thy fair bosom, silver lake! O ! I could ever sweep the oar,... | |
 | Samuel Gilman - 1856 - 580 pągines
...golden mirror spreading wide, And see the mist of mantling blue Float round the distant mountain-side " At midnight hour, as shines the moon, A sheet of silver...highest noon, Light clouds, like wreaths of purest snow. " On thy fair bosom, silver lake ! 0 could I ever sweep the oar, When early birds at morning... | |
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As blows the north wind, heave their foam, And curl around the dashing oar, As late the boatman hies him home. How sweet, at set of sun, to view Thy golden mirror spreading wide, And see the mist of mantling blue Float round the distant mountain's side... 
