 | William Howitt, Mary Botham Howitt - 1827 - 350 páginas
...a place charmed from the power of ill By sainted words of old : — so lovely, lone, and still. IV. And many are the pilgrim feet which tread Its rocky...like blasting thunder, long ago, The peopled hills. There stands a sacred tomb, Where tears have rained, nor yet shall cease to flow ; Recording days of... | |
 | William Hone - 1828 - 468 páginas
...seems a place charmed from the power of ill By sainted words of old : — so lovely, lone, and still. And many are the pilgrim feet which tread Its rocky...like blasting thunder, long ago, The peopled hills. There stands a sacred tomb, Where tears have rained, nor yet shall cease to flow; Recording days of... | |
 | William Hone - 1828 - 514 páginas
...seems a place charmed from the power of ill By sainted words of old : — so lovely, lone, and still. And many are th'e pilgrim feet which tread Its rocky steeps, which thilher yearly go ; Yet, less by love of Nature's wonders led, Than by the memory of a mighty woe,... | |
 | 1844 - 490 páginas
...seems a place charmed from the power of ill By sainted words of old— so lovely, lone, and still. " And many are the pilgrim feet which tread Its rocky...Yet less by love of nature's wonders led, Than by tile memory of a mighty wo, Which smote, like blasting thunder, long ago The peopled hills. There stands... | |
 | John Alfred Langford - 1862 - 310 páginas
...seems a place charmed from the power of ill By sainted words of old: — so lovely, lone, and still. " And many are the pilgrim feet which tread Its rocky...like blasting thunder, long ago The peopled hills. There stands a sacred tomb, Where tears have rained, nor yet shall cease to flow, Recording days of... | |
 | William Henry Robertson - 1868 - 338 páginas
...rill Wave from the cliffs, or down ravines elope ; It seems a place charmed from the power of ill ; And many are the pilgrim feet which tread Its rocky...wonders led, Than by the memory of a mighty woe, Which smole, like blasting thunder, long ago, The peopled hills. There stands a sacred tomb Where tears have... | |
 | National reading books - 1872 - 264 páginas
...words of old ; so lovely, lorn, and still. And many are the pilgrims' feet which tread Its rocky steps, which thither yearly go ; Yet less by love of Nature's...like blasting thunder long ago The peopled hills. There stands a sacred tomb, Where tears have rained, nor yet shall cease to flow, Recording days of... | |
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... bleak; Below, wild dells romantic pathways ope; Around, above it, spreads a shadowy cope Of forest trees : flower, foliage, and clear rill Wave from the cliffs, or down ravines elope; It seems a place charmed from the power of ill By sainted words... 