 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1826 - Страниц: 502
...casement fell, And it laugh'd into beauty at that bright spell. To the earth's wild places a guest thou art, Flushing the waste like the rose's heart ; And...its high pale tombs, with their trophies old, Are bath'd in a flood as of burning gold. And thou turnest not from the humblest grave, Where a flower... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - Страниц: 502
...casement fell, And it laugh'd into beauty at that bright spell. To the earth's wild places a guest thou art, Flushing the waste like the rose's heart; And...its high pale tombs, with their trophies old, Are bath'd in a flood as of burning gold. And thou turnest not from the humblest grave, Where a flower... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - Страниц: 502
...casement fell, And it laugh'd into beauty at that bright spell. To the earth's wild places a guest thou art, Flushing the waste like the rose's heart ; And...its high pale tombs, with their trophies old, Are bath'd in a flood as of burning gold. And thou tumest not from the humblest grave, • Where a flower... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - Страниц: 216
...casement fell, And it laugh'd into beauty at that bright spell. To the earth's wild places a gnest thou art, Flushing the waste like the rose's heart ', And...And its high pale tombs, with their trophies old, Arc bath'd in a flood as of burning gold. Sunbeam or summer, oh ! what is joy like thee ? Hope of the... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - Страниц: 228
...casement fell, And it laugh'd into beauty at that bright spell. To the earth's wild places a guest thou art, Flushing the waste like the rose's heart ; And...its pillars from twilight flash forth to day, And ils nigh pale tombs, with their trophies old, Are bathed in a Hood as of burning gold. And thou turnest... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - Страниц: 228
...laugh'd into beauty at that bright spell. To the earth's wild places a guest thou art, Flushing Ihe waste like the rose's heart ; And thou scornest not,...light on the ruin's head. Thou tak'st through the dim church-a'sle thy way, And its pillars from twilight flash forth to d;vy, And Hi high pale tombs, with... | |
 | James Silk Buckingham - 1828 - Страниц: 598
...lattice fell, And it laugh'd into beauty at that bright spell. To the earth's wild places a guest thou art, Flushing the waste like the rose's heart ; And thou scornest not from thy pomp to shed A tender smile on the ruin's head. Thou tak'st through the dim church-aisle thy way, And its pillars from twilight... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - Страниц: 340
...lattice fell, And it laugh'd into beauty at that bright spell. To the earth's wild places a guest thou art, Flushing the waste like the rose's heart; And thou scornest not from thy pomp to shed A tender smile on the ruin's head. Thou tak'st thro' the dim church-aisle thy way, And its pillars from twilight... | |
 | 1828 - Страниц: 268
...lattice fell, And it laugh'd into beauty at that bright spell. ' To the earth's wild places a guest thou art, Flushing the waste like the rose's heart ; And thou scornest not from thy pomp to shed A tender smile on the ruin's head. ' Thou tak'st thro' the dim church-aisle thy way, And its pillars from twilight... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - Страниц: 336
...lattice fell, And it laugh'd into beauty at that bright spell. To the earth's wild places a guest thou art, Flushing the waste like the rose's heart ; And thou scornest not from thy pomp to shed A tender smile on the ruin's head. Thou tak'st thro' the dim church-aisle thy way, And its pillars from twilight... | |
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Thou tak'st through the dim church-aisle thy way, And its pillars from twilight flash forth to day, And its high pale tombs, with their trophies old, Are bathed in a flood as of burning gold. 
