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" No, they are all unchained again: The clouds Sweep over with their shadows, and, beneath, The surface rolls and fluctuates to the eye; Dark hollows seem to glide along and chase The sunny ridges. Breezes of the South, Who toss the golden and the flame-like... "
The Bryant Homestead-book - 160 ページ
Julia Hatfield 著 - 1870 - 224 ページ
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American Monthly Knickerbocker, 第 2 巻

1833 - 508 ページ
...ridges. Breezes of the South ! Who toss the golden and the flame-like flowers, And pass the prarie-hawk, that, poised on high, Flaps his broad wings, yet moves...have ye fanned A nobler or a lovelier scene than this ? Man hath no part in all this glorious work : The hand that built the firmament hath heaved And smoothed...

The People's Magazine, 第 1 巻

1834 - 222 ページ
...Breezes of the South ! Who toss the golden and the flame-like flowers, And pass the prairie-hawk, thnt, poised on high, Flaps his broad wings, yet moves not...ye fanned A nobler or a lovelier scene than this? Man hath no part in all this glorious work : The hand that built the firmament hath heaved And smoothed...

Southern Literary Messenger, 第 3 巻

1837 - 830 ページ
...soon shall fill these deserts. Breezes of the south ! Who toss the golden and the ßame-like flmcers, And pass the prairie-hawk that poised on high, Flaps his broad wings yet moves not! There is an objectionable elipsis in the expression "I behold them for the first," meaning "first time;"...

Poems

William Cullen Bryant - 1836 - 286 ページ
...hollows seem to glide along and chase The sunny ridges. Breezes of the South ! Who toss the golden and the flame-like flowers, And pass the prairie-hawk...crisped the limpid brooks That from the fountains of Sonera glide Into the calm Pacific — have ye fanned A nobler or a lovelier scene than this ? Man...

Family Magazine: Or Monthly Abstract of General Knowledge, 第 3 巻

1836 - 496 ページ
...ridges. Breezes of the South 1 Who toss the golden and the flame-like flowers, And pass the prairie hawk, that, poised on high, Flaps his broad wings, yet moves...That from the fountains of Sonora glide Into the calm Pacifick — have ye fanned A nobler or a lovelier scone than this? Man hath no part in all this glorious...

Poems

William Cullen Bryant - 1836 - 288 ページ
...over them. The face of the ground seems to fluctuate and toss like the billows of the sea. Page 51. the prairie-hawk that, poised on high, Flaps his broad wings, yet moves not. I have seen the prairie-hawk balancing himself in the air for hours together, apparently over the same...

The Winter Evening Book

William Chambers - 1837 - 352 ページ
...hollows seem to glide along and chase The sunny ridges. Breezes of the South ! Who toss the golden and the flame-like flowers, And pass the prairie-hawk,...have ye fanned A nobler or a lovelier scene than this ? Man hath no pan in all this glorious work : The hand that built the firmament hath heaved And smoothed...

The Southern literary messenger, 第 3 巻

1837 - 790 ページ
...ailrancing multitude Which toon shall fill these deserts. Breezes of the south ! Who toss the golden and the flame-like flowers, And pass the prairie-hawk...poised on high, Flaps his broad wings yet moves not! There is an objectionable elipsis in the expression " I behold them for the first,1' meaning " first...

The Reader's Manual: Designed for the Use of Common Schools in the United States

1840 - 322 ページ
...high', Flaps his broad wings', yet moves not' — that have played Among the palms of Mexico', and the vines Of Texas', and have crisped the limpid brooks...fanned A nobler, or a lovelier, scene than this'? Man hath no part in all this glorious work': The HAND that built the firmament hath heaved, And smoothed,...

Selections from the American Poets, 第 111 号

William Cullen Bryant - 1840 - 328 ページ
...hollows seem to glide along, and chase The sunny ridges. Breezes of the South ! Who toss the golden and the flame-like flowers, And pass the prairie-hawk,...high, Flaps his broad wings, yet moves not — ye have play'd Among the palms of Mexico and vines Of Texas, and have crisp'd the limpid brooks That from the...




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