 | 1824 - 494 стор.
...in thy breeze, And shot towards heaven. The century -living crow Whose birth was in their tops, grew old and died Among their branches, till, at last,...his Maker. Here are seen No traces of man's pomp or pride ; — no silks Rustle, no jewels shine, nor envious eyes Encounter; no fantastic carvings show... | |
 | 1825 - 574 стор.
...in tby breeze, And shot towards heaven. The century-living crow Whose hirth was in their tops, grew old and died Among their branches, till, at last,...they stand, massy and tall and dark, Fit shrine for bumble worshipper to hold Communion with his Maker. Here are seen No traces of man's pomp or pride... | |
 | 1825 - 492 стор.
...heaven. The century-living crow Whose hirth was in their tops, grew old and died Among their hranches, till, at last, they stood, As now they stand, massy and tall and dark, Fit shrine for humhle worshipper to hold Communion with his Maker. Here are seen No traces of mau's pomp or pride... | |
 | 1826 - 192 стор.
...in thy breeze, And shot towards heaven. The century-living crow Whose birth was in their tops, grew old and died Among their branches, till, at last,...to hold Communion with his Maker. Here are seen No trace? of man's pomp or pride ; — no silks Rustle, no jewels shine, nor envious eyes Encounter ;... | |
 | 1826 - 524 стор.
...in thy breeze, And shot towards heaven. The century-living crovr Whose birth was in their tops, grew old and died Among their branches, till, at last,...stand, massy and tall and dark, Fit shrine, for humble worshiper to hold Communion with his Maker. Here are seen No traces of man's pomp or pride ; — no... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1828 - 320 стор.
...in thy breeze, And shot towards heaven. The century-living crow, Whose birth was in their tops, grew old and died Among their branches ; till, at last,...his Maker. Here are seen No traces of man's pomp or pride ; no silks Rustle, no jewels shine,' nor envious eyes Encounter; no fantastic carvings show The... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1829 - 290 стор.
...in thy breeze, And shot towards heaven. The century-living crow, Whose birth was in their tops, grew old and died Among their branches ; till, at last,...his Maker. Here are seen No traces of man's pomp or pride ; no silks Rustle, no jewels shine, nor envious eyes Encounter; no fantastic carvings show The... | |
 | 1831 - 442 стор.
...in thy breeze, And shot towards heaven. The century-living crow, Whose birth was in their tops, grew old and died Among their branches, till at last they...shrine for humble worshipper, to hold Communion with bis Maker. Here are seen No traces of man's pomp or pride: no silks Rustle, no jewels shine, nor envious... | |
 | 1832 - 650 стор.
...their tops, grew old and died Among iheir branches, till at last they stood, As now they stand, massive and tall and dark, Fit shrine for humble worshipper...his Maker. Here are seen No traces of man's pomp or pride ; no silks Rustle, or jewels shine, nor envious eyes Encounter ; no fantastic carvings show The... | |
 | Charles Williams - 1833 - 300 стор.
...tops, grew old and died Among their branches, till at last they stood, As now they stand, massive, and tall, and dark. Fit shrine for humble worshipper to hold Communion with his Maker." F. How grand ! — how grand ! EFFECTS OF FROST. 277 Mrs. E. The poet describes, however, another scene... | |
| |
Didst weave this verdant roof. Thou didst look down Upon the naked earth, and forthwith rose All these fair ranks of trees. They in thy sun Budded, and shook their green leaves in thy breeze, And shot towards heaven. 
