Mysterious Night! when our first parent knew Thee from report divine and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue ? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew Bathed in the rays of the great setting... Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature - Página 209editado por - 1872Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
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...and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew Bathed in the rays of the great setting Same, Hesperus with the host of heaven came, And lo! creation widened in man's view. Who could have... | |
| 1981 - 120 páginas
...and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorius canopy of white and blue? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew, Bathed in the rays of the great setting f!ame, Hesperus with the host of heaven carne, And lo! Creation widened, widened in man's view, Who... | |
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...creation widened on his view. Who could have thought what darkness lay concealed Within thy beams, oh Sun? Or who could find, Whilst fly, and leaf, and insect stood revealed, That to such endless orbs thou mad'st us blind? Weak man! Why to shun death, this anxious strife? If light can thus... | |
| Mary Boykin Chesnut - 2002 - 268 páginas
...and heard thy name, Did he not tremble lor this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew Bathed in...the host of heaven, came, And lo! creation widened on his view! Who could have thought what darkness lay concealed Within tl1v beams, oh Sun? Or who could... | |
| Paula R. Feldman, Daniel Robinson - 1999 - 306 páginas
...and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew Bathed in...the host of heaven, came, And lo! creation widened on his view. Who could have thought what darkness lay concealed Within thy beams, oh Sun? Or who could... | |
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