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" Uprose the merry Sphinx, And crouched no more in stone; She melted into purple cloud, She silvered in the moon; She spired into a yellow flame; She flowered in blossoms red; She flowed into a foaming wave: She stood Monadnoc's head. Thorough a thousand... "
The Universalist Quarterly and General Review - Сторінка 166
1847
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The Dial: A Magazine for Literature, Philosophy, and Religion, Том 1

Margaret Fuller, Ralph Waldo Emerson, George Ripley - 1841
...in stone, She hopped into the baby's eyes, She hopped into the moon, She spired into a yellowjflame, She flowered in blossoms red, She flowed into a foaming wave, She stood Monadnoc's head. Thorough a thousand voices Spoke the universal dame, " Who telleth one of my meanings Is master of...
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Poems

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1847 - 251 стор.
...nature, It through thousand natures ply ; Ask on, thou clothed eternity ; Time is the false reply." Uprose the merry Sphinx, And crouched no more in stone;...flowed into a foaming wave ; She stood Monadnoc's head. Thorough a thousand voices ' Spoke the universal dame : " Who telleth one of my meanings, Is master...
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The North American Review, Том 64

Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1847
...different page, as it shows what improvements the poem has undergone in the process of incubation. " Uprose the merry Sphinx, And crouched no more in stone...into a foaming wave ; She stood Monadnoc's head." We have not The Dial at hand for reference ; but if memory serves us aright, in the poem as first published,...
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Poems

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1847 - 199 стор.
...thousand natures ply, Ask on, thou clothed eternity,— Time is the false reply." Uprose the merry Sphynx, And crouched no more in stone, She melted into purple...flowed into a foaming wave, She stood Monadnoc's head. Thorough a thousand voices Spoke the universal dame, ' Who telleth one of my meanings, Is master of...
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The Southern and Western Literary Messenger and Review, Том 13

1847
...different page, as it shows what improvements the poem has undergone in the process of incubation. *' Uprose the merry Sphinx, And crouched no more in stone...cloud, She silvered in the moon ; She spired into л yellow flame ; She flowered in blossoms red; She flowed into a foaming wave ; She stood Monadnoc's...
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The Southern literary messenger, Том 13

1847
...different page. is it shows what improvements the poem has undergone in the process of incubation. '* Uprose the merry Sphinx, And crouched no more in stone; She melted into purple clftud, She silvered in the moon ; She spired into a yellow flame ; She flowered in blossoms red; She...
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The Massachusetts Quarterly Review, Том 3

1849
...in stings of remorse." Thus the riddle is solved ; then the Sphinx turns into beautiful things : " Uprose the merry Sphinx, And crouched no more in stone...into a foaming wave ; She stood Monadnoc's head." — Poems, pp.8-13. We pass over the Threnody, where " well sung woes " might soothe a " pensive ghost."...
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The Poets and Poetry of America: To the Middle of the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 550 стор.
...flame. She flowek'd in blossoms red, She flow'd into a foaming wave, She stood Monadnoc's head. Thorough a thousand voices Spoke the universal dame, " Who telleth one of my meanings Is master of all I am." THE PROBLEM. I LIKS a church, I like a cowl, I love a prophet of the soul, And on my heart monastic...
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The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1873 - 666 стор.
...She flower'il in blossoms red, She flow'd into a foaming wave, She stood Monntlnoc's head. Thorough a thousand voices Spoke the universal dame, « Who telleth one of my meaning's Is master of all I nm." THE PROBLEM. I LIKE a church, I like a eowl, I love a prophet of...
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Works of Ralph Waldo Emerson ..., Том 4

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1876
...natures ply; Ask on, thou clothed eternity; Time is the false reply. ' Uprose the merry Sphinx, Aud crouched no more in stone ; She melted into purple...blossoms red; She flowed into a foaming wave ; She stood Monadnoc'a head. Thorough a thousand voices Spoke the universal dame : 'Who telleth one of my meanings,...
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