midst its dreary dells, Whose walls more awful nod By thy religious gleams. Or if chill blustering winds, or driving rain, Prevent my willing feet, be mine the hut, That, from the mountain's side, Views wilds, and swelling floods, And hamlets brown, and... Chambers's Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ... - Page 21edited by - 1830Full view - About this book
| Thomas Campbell - Authors, English - 1819 - 418 pages
...walls more awful nod By thy religious gleams. Or if chill blustering winds, or driving rain, Prevent my willing feet, be mine the hut, That from the mountain's...wilds, and swelling floods, And hamlets brown, and dim-discover'd spires, And hears their simple bell, and marks o'er all Thy dewy fingers draw The gradual... | |
| Ezekiel Sanford - English poetry - 1819 - 464 pages
...walls more awful nod By thy religious gleams. Or, if chill blustering winds, or driving rain, Prevent my willing feet, be mine the hut, That, from the mountain's...wilds, and swelling floods, And hamlets brown, and dim-discover'd spires ; And hears their simple bell ; and marks o'er all Thy dewy fingers draw The... | |
| John Aikin - English poetry - 1821 - 412 pages
...walls more aweful nod By thy religious gleams. Or if chill blustering winds, or driving rain, Prevent my willing feet, be mine the hut, That from the mountain's...wilds and swelling floods, And hamlets brown, and dim-discover'd spires, And hears their simple bell, and marks o'er all Thy dewy fingers draw The gradual... | |
| Harry Stoe Van Dyk - Actors - 1822 - 176 pages
...answ'ring sigh, from that fair bosom, Were flow'rs, and wine, and heav'n to me. THE COTTAGE BY THE RHINE. " the hut That from the mountain's side, Views wilds,...dim.discovered spires; And hears their simple belL" I. HERE, remov'd from ev'ry sorrow, Undisturb'd by danger's blast ; Calmly I await the morrow, And... | |
| British poets - Classical poetry - 1822 - 270 pages
...walls more awful nod By thy religious gleams. Or, if chill blustering winds, or driving rain, Prevent my willing feet, be mine the hut, That, from the mountain's...wilds, and swelling floods, And hamlets brown, and dim-discover'd spires ; And hears their simple bell ; and marks o'er all Thy dewy fingers draw The... | |
| William Jillard Hort - English literature - 1822 - 234 pages
...walls more awful nod By thy religious gleams. Or if chill blustering winds, or driving rain Prevent my willing feet ; be mine the hut, That from the mountain's...wilds and swelling floods, And hamlets brown, and dim-discover'd spires; And hears their simple bell ; and marks o'er all Thy dewy fingers draw The gradual... | |
| British poets - Classical poetry - 1822 - 272 pages
...the mountain's side, Views wilds, and swelling floods, 39. u And hamlets brown, and dim-discover'd spires ; And hears their simple bell; and marks o'er...fingers draw The gradual dusky veil. While Spring shall pourhis showers, as oft he wont, And bathe thy breathing tresses, meekest Eve ! While Summer loves... | |
| William Enfield - 1823 - 412 pages
...time-hallow'd pile, Or upland fallows gray Reflect it's last cool gleam. But when chill blust'ring winds, or driving rain, Forbid my willing feet, be...wilds, and swelling floods, And hamlets brown, and dim discover'd spires, And hears their simple bell, and marks o'er all Thy dewy fingers draw The gradual... | |
| Charles Burton - 1823 - 234 pages
...some time-hallow'd pile, Or upland fallows grey Reflect its last cool gleam. But when chill blust'ring winds, or driving rain, Forbid my willing feet, be...wilds and swelling floods, And hamlets brown, and dim discover'd spires, And hears their simple bell, and marks o'er all Thy dewy fingers draw The gradual... | |
| Richard Alfred Davenport - English literature - 1823 - 406 pages
...walls more awful nod By thy religious gleams. Or if chill blustering winds or driving rain Prevent my willing feet, be mine the hut, That, from the mountain's...wilds, and swelling floods, And hamlets brown, and dim-discover'd spires ; And hears their simple bell; and marks o'er all Thy dewy fingers draw The gradual... | |
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