 | 680 стор.
...thee. Up ! up to yon cliff; like a king to his throne ! 0 er the black silent forest piled lofty and lone — A throne which the eagle is glad to resign...Unto footsteps so fleet, and so fearless as thine !" From Highland sports let us turn to English fishing, and here I would remark that there ia no county... | |
 | 1826 - 918 стор.
...thee. Up t up to yon cliff! like a King to his throne ! O'er the black silent forest piled lofty and lone — A throne which the eagle is glad to resign...And the race of the wild winds is o'er on the hill ! ID the hush of the mountains, ye antlers, lie still — Though your branches now toss in the storm... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 стор.
...his throne! O'er the black silent forest piled lofty and lone — A throne which the eagle is glnd to resign Unto footsteps so fleet and so fearless...breast — Lo ! the clouds in the depth of the sky arc at rest; And the race of the wild winds is o'er on the hill ! In the hush of the mountains, ye... | |
 | John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 стор.
...thee. Up ! up to yon cliff! like a king to his throne ! O'er the black silent forest piled lofty and lone — A throne which the eagle is glad to resign...the bright heather springs up in love of thy breast — Though your branches now toss in the storm of delight, Like the arms of the pine on your shelterless... | |
 | Lyre - 1830 - 396 стор.
...thee, Up ! up to yon cliff! like a king to his throne ! O er the black silent forest piled lofty and lone — A throne which the eagle is glad to resign...so fleet and so fearless as thine. There the bright heathersprings up in loveof thy breast, Jx> ! the clouds in the depths of the sky are at rest ; And... | |
 | Priscilla Maden Watts - 1839 - 286 стор.
...DEER. Up ! up to yon cliff! like a king to his throne, O'er the black silent forest piled lofty and lone ; — A throne which the eagle is glad to resign...up in love of thy breast — Lo ! the clouds in the depths of the sky are at rest : And the race of the wild winds is o'er on the hill ! In the hush of... | |
 | John William Carleton - 1848 - 550 стор.
...thee. Up ! Up to yon cliff! like a king to bis throne '. O'er the black silent forest piled lofty and lone — A throne which the eagle is glad to resign Unto footsteps so fleet and so fearless as thine !" The noble sport of stag-hunting, which in years gone by was attended with so much pomp and display,... | |
 | Lyre - 1841 - 366 стор.
...thee ; Up ! up to yon cliff ! like a king to his throne ! O'er the black silent forest piled lofty and lone— A throne which the eagle is glad to resign...springs up in love of thy breast, Lo ! the clouds in the depths of the sky are at rest ; And the race of the wild winds is o'er on the hill ! In the hush of... | |
 | Lyre - 1841 - 374 стор.
...thee ; Up ! up to yon cliff ! like a king to his throne ! O'er the black silent forest piled lofty and lone — A throne which the eagle is glad to resign...springs up in love of thy breast, Lo ! the clouds in the depths of the sky are at rest ; And the race of the wild winds is o'er on the hill ! In the hush of... | |
 | John Wilson - 1842 - 426 стор.
...thee. Up! up to yon cliff! like a king to his throne ! O'er the black silent forest piled lofty and lone — A throne which the eagle is glad to resign Unto footsteps so fleet and so tearless as thine. There the bright heather springs up in love of thy breast — Lo! the clouds in... | |
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Whom the pilgrim lone wandering on mountain and moor, As the vision glides by him, may blameless adore; For the joy of the happy, the strength of the free, Are spread in a garment of glory o'er thee, Up ! up to yon cliff! 
