 | Charles Anderson Dana - American poetry - 1882 - 906 pages
...the sun ; on presses night ; Mont Blanc is lovely still ! There take thy stand, my spirit ; spread The world of shadows at thy feet ; And mark how calmly,...glory, meet. While hid in solitude sublime. Methinks 1 muse on Nature's tomb, And hear the passing foot of Time Step through the silent gloom. All in a... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1886 - 430 pages
...; on presses night ; — Mont Blanc is lovely still ! There take thy stand, my spirit ; — spread The world of shadows at thy feet ; And mark how calmly,...muse on Nature's tomb, And hear the passing foot of Tune Step through the silent gloom. All in a, moment, crash on crash, From precipice to precipice,... | |
 | Alfred Richard Sennett - Great Saint Bernard Pass (Italy and Switzerland) - 1904 - 608 pages
...appreciate what is happening — devastation years will hardly obliterate — and yet return unhurt. " All in a moment, crash on crash, From precipice to...to the nethermost abyss. Invisible, the ear alone Follows the uproar till it dies ; Echo on echo, groan for groan, From deep to deep replies."* * J.... | |
 | Alfred Richard Sennett - Great Saint Bernard Pass (Italy and Switzerland) - 1904 - 608 pages
...appreciate what is happening — devastation years will hardly obliterate — and yet return unhurt. "All in a moment, crash on crash, From precipice to...dash Down to the nethermost abyss. Invisible, the car alone Follows the uproar till it dies ; Echo on echo, groan for groan, From deep to deep replies."*... | |
 | Alfred Richard Sennett - Great Saint Bernard Pass (Italy and Switzerland) - 1904 - 608 pages
...obliterate — and yet return unhurt. " All in a moment, crash on crash, From precipice to precipice, Au avalanche's ruins dash Down to the nethermost abyss. Invisible, the ear alone Follows the uproar till it dies ; Echo on echo, groan for groan, From deep to deep replies."* * J.... | |
 | Robert Kemp Philp - 1861 - 794 pages
...sinks the sun : on presses nightMont Blane is lovely still ! " T1^fe toke thy stand, my spirit; spread The world of shadows at thy feet • And mark how...stars like saints in glory meet. While hid in solitude inblime, Methmks r muse on Nature's tomb. And hear the passing foot of Time btep through the silent... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - History - 1853 - 382 pages
...on presses night ; — Mont Blanc is lovely still ! " There take thy stand, my spirit ; — spread The world of shadows at thy feet ; And mark how calmly,...Invisible ; the ear alone Pursues the uproar till it dies j Echo to echo, groan for groan, From deep to deep, replies. '* Silence again the darkness seals, Darkness... | |
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O'er all the mountain-tops: — 'tis done ; The deluge ceases ; bold and bright The rainbow shoots from hill to hill ; Down sinks the sun ; on presses night ; — Mont Blanc is lovely still. There take thy stand, my spirit ; — spread The world of shadows... 
