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" Earth has not anything to show more fair: Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty: This city now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare Ships, towers, domes, theatres. and temples lie Open... "
Environs of London: Western Division - الصفحة 5
بواسطة John Fisher Murray - 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 356
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Bradshaw's guide through London and its environs. Corrected and revised by H ...

Edward Litt L. Blanchard - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 338
...silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lio, Open onto the fields and to tho sky, All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never...more beautifully steep In his first splendour valley, rook, or kill ; Ne'er saw I— never felt— a calm so deep, The river glideth at its own sweet will....

The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth

William Wordsworth - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 662
...silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie Open unto the fields and to the sky, All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never...more beautifully steep In his first splendour valley, rook, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will :...

Many thoughts of many minds. Compiled by H. Southgate

Henry Southgate - 1862 - عدد الصفحات: 774
...heads. Sala. CITY— in Early Morn. The city now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning. Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first...Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ; The river glideth at its own sweet will. CITY. ПТ/R А •ут.ттачляяDear God ! t ho тегу bouses...

Twice Around the Clock: Or, The Hours of the Day and Night in London

George Augustus Sala - 1862 - عدد الصفحات: 414
...shoots with gold the rags of beggars. " The city now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning Never did Sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill. Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm BO deep. The Kiver glideth at its own sweet will ; Dear God !...

The Practical English Grammar, Etc

James Roscoe Mongan - 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 300
...silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie Open unto the fields and to the sky, All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never...beautifully steep, In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep I The river glideth at his own sweet will : Behold 1...

Lectures Delivered Before the Young Men's Christian Association ..., المجلد 2

Young Men's Christian Associations (London, England) - 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 350
...silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples, lie Open unto the fields and to the sky ; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never...beautifully steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God,...

Life-lights of song, ed. by D. Page, المجلد 1;المجلد 52

Life-lights - 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 348
...silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie Open unto the fields, and to the sky ; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never...beautifully steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! Dear God ! the very houses seem to sleep ; And all...

The National Review, المجلد 19

Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 446
...towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie Open unto the fields and to the sky ; All bright and open in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God...

Chambers's readings in English poetry

Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - عدد الصفحات: 252
...silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie Open unto the fields and to the sky, All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never...beautifully steep, In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God...

A Selection from the Works of William Wordsworth, Poet Laureate

William Wordsworth - 1865 - عدد الصفحات: 318
...silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie Open unto the fields, and to the sky ; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never...beautifully steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God...




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