 Where'er we gaze, around, above, below, What rainbow tints, what magic charms are found : Rock, river, forest, mountain, all abound, And bluest skies that harmonize the whole : Beneath, the distant torrent's rushing sound Tells where the volumed cataract...  Margaret Capel. By the author of 'The clandestine marriage'. - Página 3por Ellen Wallace - 1846Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | Anonymous - 1812 - 512 páginas
...from tliy shady brow, 'Thou small, but favour'd spot of holy ground! Where'er we gaze, around, above, below, What rainbow tints, what magic charms are found...forest, mountain, all abound, And bluest skies that harmonize the whole : Beneath, the distant torrent's rushing sound Tells where the volum'd cataract... | |
 | 1812 - 528 páginas
...from thy shady brow, Thou small, but favour'd spot of holy ground ! Where'er we gaze, around, above, below, What rainbow tints, what magic charms are found...forest, mountain, all abound, And bluest skies that harmonize the whole: Beneath, the distant torrent's rushing sound Tells where the volum'd cataract... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1812 - 314 páginas
...from thy shady brow, Thou small, but favour'd spot of holy ground ! Where'er we gaze, around, above, below, What rainbow tints, what magic charms are found...forest, mountain, all abound, And bluest skies that harmonize the whole : Beneath, the distant torrent's rushing sound Tells where the volum'd cataract... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1812 - 506 páginas
...from thy shady brow, Thou small, but favour'd spot of holy ground ! Where'er we gaze, around, above, below, What rainbow tints, what magic charms are found...forest, mountain, all abound, And bluest skies that harmonize the whole : Beneath, the distant torrent's rushing sound Tells where the volum'd cataract... | |
 | Frederick Sylvester North Douglas - 1813 - 222 páginas
...and fork which politeness enjoined. * " Where'er we gaze, above, around, below, , ' " What various tints, what magic charms are found, : " Rock, river, forest, mountain, all abound; weather, both the Ionian and Egean seas are sometimes to be discovered; 'and I have understood it to... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 322 páginas
...from thy shady brow, Thou small, but favour'd spot of holy ground ! Where'er we gaze, around, above, below, What rainbow tints, what magic charms are found...forest, mountain, all abound, And bluest skies that harmonize the whole : Beneath, the distant torrent's rushing sound Tells where the volum'd cataract... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1816 - 248 páginas
...from thy shady brow, Thou small, but favoured spot of holy ground ! Where'er we gaze, around, above, below, What rainbow tints, what magic charms are found...forest, mountain, all abound, And bluest skies that harmonize the whole: Beneath, the distant torrent's rushing sound Tells where the volumed cataract... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 384 páginas
...shady brow, , ; , Thou small, but favoured spot, of holy ground! \Vhere'er we gaze, around, abpve, below, What rainbow tints, what magic charms are found!...forest, mountain, all abound, And bluest skies that harmonize the whole;. . -- Beneath, the distant torrent's rushing sound Tells where the volumed cataract... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - 498 páginas
...from thy shady brow, Thou small, but favour'd spot of holy ground! Where-e'er we gaze, around, above, below, What rainbow tints, what magic charms are found!...forest, mountain, all abound, And bluest skies that harmonize the whole: Beneath, the distant torrent's rushing sound Tells where the volumed cataract... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 906 páginas
...from thy shady brow, Thou small, but favour'd spot of holy ground! Where'er we gaze, around, above, below, What rainbow tints, what magic charms are found!...forest, mountain, all abound, And bluest skies that harmonize the whole: Beneath, the distant torrent's rushing sound Tells where the volumed cataract... | |
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