![](https://books.google.co.jp/books/content?id=Rn0OAAAAYAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | 1803 - 508 ページ
...sea of pines How tilently ! Around thee, and above, Deep is the sky, and black : transpicuous, deep, An ebon mass ! Methinks, thou piercest it As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It seems thy own cairn home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity. 0 dread and silent form... | |
![](https://books.google.co.jp/books/content?id=XA0QVGJcug8C&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | 1803 - 520 ページ
...the following poem, extravagant. Rave ceaselessly; but thou, dread mountain form, Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines How silently! Around thee, and above, Deep is the sky, and black : transpicuous, deep, An ebon mass ! Methinks, thou piercest it As with a wedge! But... | |
![](https://books.google.co.jp/books/content?id=xUggAAAAMAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | 1803 - 502 ページ
...the following poem, extravagant. Rave ceaselessly ; but thou, dread mountain form, Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines How s-ilently ! Around thee, and above, Deep is the sky, and black : transpicuous, deep, An ebon mass ! Methinks, thou piercest it As with a wedge ! But... | |
![](https://books.google.co.jp/books/content?id=9k4JAAAAQAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 ページ
...The Arve and Arveiron at thy base Rave ceaselesly ; but thou, dread aweful Form J Risest from forth thy silent Sea of Pines, How silently ! Around thee...it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thy own calm Home, thy crystal Shrine, Thy Habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I... | |
![](https://books.google.co.jp/books/content?id=t5IgAAAAMAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 ページ
...The Arve and Arveiron at thy base Rave ceaselessly ; but thou, most awful Form ! Risest from forth thy silent Sea of Pines, How silently ! Around thee...habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I gaz'd upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Did'st vanish from my thought : entranc'd... | |
![](https://books.google.co.jp/books/content?id=9rUCAAAAIAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | 1834 - 918 ページ
...ceaselessly ; but thnu, must awful Forml Bisest from forth thy silent sea of pines, How silently I Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial,...It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habltation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount 1 I gazed upon theo, Till thou, Mill present to... | |
![](https://books.google.co.jp/books/content?id=g7cCAAAAIAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | 1820 - 774 ページ
...passion rave all around, without obtcuring for a moment the bright serenity of the faith of youth — Around thee and above, Deep is the air and dark—...piercest it As with a wedge. But when I look again, Then is thine own calm home, thy chrysuil shrine— Thy habitation from eternity ! At the close of... | |
![](https://books.google.co.jp/books/content?id=BewRAAAAYAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | 1817 - 526 ページ
...The Arve and Arveiron at thy base Rave ceaselessly ; but thou, most awful Form ! Bisest from forth thy silent Sea of Pines, How silently ! Around thee...dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass ; methinks thou piurcest it, Ai with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine.... | |
![](https://books.google.co.jp/books/content?id=i04JAAAAQAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 ページ
...The Arve-and Arveiron at thy hase Rave ceaselessly ; but thou, most awful Form ! Risest from, forth thy silent Sea of Pines, How silently ! Around thee...the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : mejhinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy... | |
![](https://books.google.co.jp/books/content?id=XF0AAAAAYAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | 1817 - 526 ページ
...; but thou, most awful Form! Risest from forth thy silent Sea of Pines, How silently ! Around thec and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass ; methinks thou picrccst it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine.... | |
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