 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 412 стор.
...their eyes Present a glorious scale, Climbing suffused with sunny air, To stop — no record hath told where ! And tempting fancy to ascend, And with immortal Spirits blend ! — Wings at my shaulder seem to play ; But, rooted here, I stand and gaze On those bright steps that heaven-ward raise... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 стор.
...their eyes, Present a glorious scale, Climbing suffused with sunny air, To stop — no record hath told where ! And tempting fancy to ascend, And with immortal Spirits blend ! — Wings at my shoulder seem play; But, rooted here, I stand and gaze On those bright steps that heaven-ward raise Their practicable... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1840 - 464 стор.
...told where ! And tempting Fancy to ascend, And with immortal Spirits blend ! — Wings at my shoulders seem to play ; But, rooted here, I stand and gaze On those bright steps that heaven- ward raise Their practicable way. Come forth, ye drooping old men, look abroad, And see to... | |
 | Richard Brinsley Sheridan - 1840 - 346 стор.
...to ascend And with inininrtAl spirits blend ! Wings at my shoulders seem to play, But rooteil here 1 stand and gaze» On those bright steps that heavenward raise Their practicable way Ï " His conclusion isina different spirit to that of Faust : — " From thee if ever I would swerve.... | |
 | Seba Smith, Lawrence Labree - 1844 - 498 стор.
...dimness, city after city sinking at length into undisiinguishablc splendor, and lost in light ! We stand and gaze On those bright steps that Heavenward raise Their practicable way. Come forth, yc drooping old men, look abroad, And sec to what fair countries ye are bound ! 387 into the ocean... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 стор.
...their eyes Present a glorious scale, Climbing suffused with sunny air, To stop — no record hath told where ! And tempting Fancy to ascend, And with immortal Spirits blend ! — Wings at my shoulders seem to play ; But, rooted here, I stand and gaze On those bright steps that heaven-ward... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 стор.
...their eyes Present a glorious scale, Climbing suffused with sunny air, To stop — no record hath told where ! And tempting Fancy to ascend, And with immortal Spirits blend ! — Wings at my shoulders seem to play ; But, rooted here, I stand and gaze On those bright steps that heaven-ward... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1846 - 444 стор.
...their eyes Present a glorious scale, Climbing suffused with sunny air, To stop, no record hath told where ! And tempting fancy to ascend And with immortal...shoulder seem to play, But rooted here, I stand and gaze (3n those bright steps that heavenward raise Their practicable \vay. Come forth, ye drooping old men,... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1847 - 382 стор.
...eyes Present a glorious scale, Climbing suffused with sunny air, .-^. To stop, no record hath told where! And tempting fancy to ascend And with immortal spirits blend! Wings at my shoulder seemed to play, But rooted here, I stand and gaze On those bright steps that heavenward raise Their... | |
 | Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1847 - 252 стор.
...their eyes Present a glorious scale, Climbing suffused with sunny air, To stop, no record hath told where, And tempting fancy to ascend And with immortal spirits blend! Wings at my shoulders seem to play, But rooted here I stand and gaze, On those bright steps that heavenward raise... | |
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And if there be whom broken ties Afflict, or injuries assail, Yon hazy ridges to their eyes Present a glorious scale, Climbing suffused with sunny air, To... 
