 | David Purdie Thomson - Meteorology - 1849 - 516 pages
...Volcanoes. 57. Snowline among the Hiiumalehs, highest on northern side. 58. Explained. 59. Actinism. " O thou that rollest above, round as the shield of my fathers ! Whence are thy heams, O Sun ' thy everlasting light ? Thou consest forth, in thy awful beauty, and the stars hide... | |
 | 1850 - 818 pages
...everlasting light Í Thon comes! forth in thy awful beauty! the stars bide themselves In the «ky ; the moon, cold and pale, sinks In the western wave....thou thyself movest alone ; who can be a companion of thy course ? The oaka of the mountains fall, the mountains themselves decay with years ; the ocean... | |
 | 1850 - 492 pages
...the mind in their full force : — 216 "OUR FATUKIÏ WIIIOII AKT IN HEAVEN." — VALUE 01)' LABOUR. " O thou that rollest above, round as the shield of my fathers! Whence are thy beams, О sun ! thy everlasting light? Thou comest forth in thy awful beauty ; the stars hide themselves in... | |
 | Thomas Lockerby - 1850 - 842 pages
...who can read, without admiration, his address to the Sun, — O thou that rollest above, round as tue shield of my fathers ! Whence are thy beams, O sun ! thy everlasting light ? Thou coinest forth in thy awful beauty, and the stars hide themselves in the sky : the moon, cold and pale,... | |
 | Raymond Macdonald Alden - English prose literature - 1911 - 754 pages
...feeble voice. The beam of heaven delights to shine on the grave of Carthon ; I feel it warm around ! 0 thou that rollest above, round as the shield of my...thou thyself movest alone; who can be a companion of thy course? The oaks of the mountains fall; the mountains themselves decay with years ; the ocean... | |
 | George Lansing Raymond, Post Wheeler - English language - 1911 - 236 pages
...ocean — roll! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain." Childe Harold's Pilgrimage : Byron. "Oh thou that rollest above, round as the shield of my...everlasting light? Thou comest forth in thy awful beauty, and the stars hide themselves in the sky ; the moon, cold and pale, sinks in the western wave. But... | |
 | Raymond Macdonald Alden - English prose literature - 1911 - 744 pages
...feeble voice. The beam of heaven delights to shine on the grave of Carthon ; I feel it warm around ! O thou that rollest above, round as the shield of my fathers! Whence are thy beams, 0 sun! thy everlasting light? Thou comest forth in thy awful beauty; the stars hide themselves in the... | |
 | Raymond Macdonald Alden - English prose literature - 1911 - 744 pages
...feeble voice. The beam of heaven delights to shine on the grave of Carthon ; I feel it warm around ! 0 thou that rollest above, round as the shield of my fathers! Whence are thy beams, 0 sun ! thy everlasting light? Thou comest forth in thy awful beauty ; the stars hide themselves in... | |
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O thou that rollest above, round as the shield of my fathers! Whence are thy beams, O sun! thy everlasting light? Thou comest forth, in thy awful beauty; the stars hide themselves in the sky; the moon, cold and pale, sinks in the western wave. But thou... 
