 Earth has not anything to show more fair: Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty: This City now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie...  Poems, selected and ed. by R.A. Willmott. Illustr - Página 206por William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1866Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 370 páginas
...touching in its majesty ; This city now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples...I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will ; Dear God! the very houses seem asleep, And all that mighty heart is lying still!... | |
 | David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 364 páginas
...touching in its majesty ; This city now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples...I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will ; Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep, And all that mighty heart is lying... | |
 | 1840 - 378 páginas
...touching in its majesty ! This city now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples...I, never felt, a calm so deep ! , The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep ; And all that mighty heart is lying... | |
 | A Montagu Woodford - 1841 - 320 páginas
...touching in its majesty : This City now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples...I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will; Dear God! the very houses seem asleep; And all that mighty heart is lying still!... | |
 | 1857 - 830 páginas
...silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theaters, and temples lie Open unto the fields, and to the sky; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendor, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep I The river glided at his... | |
 | 1842 - 504 páginas
...touching in its majesty : This City now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples,...I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep ; And all that mighty heart is lying... | |
 | 1842 - 610 páginas
...touching in its majesty ; This city now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres and temples lie...first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, ne'er felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will ! Dear God ! the very houses seem... | |
 | John Fisher Murray - 1842 - 322 páginas
...touching in its majesty : Thin City now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning : silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres and temples,...beautifully steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or bill. Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep! The river glidelh at his own sweet will : Dear God !... | |
 | 1843 - 280 páginas
...touching in its majesty : This city now dotb like a garment wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples,...saw I, never felt, a calm so deep! The river glideth at its own sweet will : [In truth] the very houses seem asleep, And all that mighty heart is .tying... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 92 páginas
...touching in its majesty: This City now doth like a garment wear The heauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples...I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will: Ah me ! the very houses seem asleep; And all that mighty heart is lying still!... | |
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