 Thou art in the soft winds That run along the summit of these trees In music ; thou art in the cooler breath That from the inmost darkness of the place Comes, scarcely felt ; the barky trunks, the ground, The fresh moist ground, are all instinct with...  Poems - Сторінка 129автори: William Cullen Bryant - 1847 - 371 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | 1824 - 494 стор.
...But thou art here— thou fill'st The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds That run along the summits of these trees In music; — thou art in the cooler...dost love, Enjoys thy presence. Noiselessly, around, From perch to perch, the solitary bird Passes ; and yon clear spring, that, 'midst its herbs, Wells... | |
 | 1825 - 574 стор.
...fill'st The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds That run along the summits of these trees In musiu; — thou art in the cooler breath, That, from the inmost...worship; — nature, here, In the tranquillity that Ihou dost love, Enjoys tby presence. Noiselessly, around, From perch to perch, the solitary hird Passes;... | |
 | 1825 - 492 стор.
...The hoast of our vain race to change the form Of thy fair works. But thou art here — thou fill'st The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds That run along the summits of these trees In music ;— thou art in the cooler hreath, That, from the inmost darkness... | |
 | 1826 - 192 стор.
...The boast of our vain race to change the form Of thy fair works. But thou art here — thou fill'st The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds That run along the summits of these trees In music ; — thou art in the cooler breath, That, from the inmost darkness... | |
 | 1826 - 192 стор.
...show The boast of our vain race to change the form Of thy fair works. But thou art here—thou filPst The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds That run along the summits of these trees In music ;—thou art in the cooler breath, That, from the inmost darkness of... | |
 | 1826 - 524 стор.
...The boast of our vain race to change the form Of thy fair works. But thou art here — thou fill'st The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds That run along the summits of these trees, In music ; — thou art in the cooler breath, That, from the inmost darkness... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1828 - 320 стор.
...show The boast of our vain race to change the form Of thy fair works. But thou art here ; thou fill'at The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds That run along the summits of these trees In music; thou art in the cooler breath, That, from the inmost darkness of the... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1829 - 290 стор.
...show The boast of our vain race to change the form Of thy fair works. But thou art here ; thou fill'st The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds That run along the summits of these trees In music ; thou art in the cooler breath, That, from the inmost darkness of... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1831 - 294 стор.
...But thou art here ; thou fill'st The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds That run along the summits of these trees In music ; thou art in the cooler breath,...darkness of the place, Comes, scarcely felt ; the barky ^inks• *be ground, The fresh, moist ground, are all mstinct with thee. Here is continual worship... | |
 | 1831 - 442 стор.
...The boast of our vain race, to change the form Of thy fair works. But Thou art here — thou fill'st The solitude ! Thou art in the soft winds, That run along the summits of these trees In music. Thou art ia the cooler breath, That from the inmost darkness of the... | |
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