 | 1824 - 494 páginas
...No traces of man's pomp or pride ; — no silks Rustle, no jewels shine, nor envious eyes Encounter; no fantastic carvings show The boast of our vain race to change the form Of thy fair works. But thou art here— thou fill'st The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds That run along the summits... | |
 | 1825 - 574 páginas
...No traces of man's pomp or pride ; — no silks Rustle, no jewels shine, nor envious eyes Encounter; no fantastic carvings show The boast of our vain race to change the form Of tby fair works. But thou art here— thou fill'st The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds That run... | |
 | 1825 - 492 páginas
...no silks Rustle, no jewels shine, nor envious eyes Encounter ; no fantastic carvings sho,v The hoast of our vain race to change the form Of thy fair works. But thou art here — thou fill'st The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds That run along the summits... | |
 | 1826 - 192 páginas
...trace? of man's pomp or pride ; — no silks Rustle, no jewels shine, nor envious eyes Encounter ; no fantastic carvings show The boast of our vain race to change the form Of thy fair works. But thou art here — thou fill'st The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds That run along the summits... | |
 | 1826 - 524 páginas
...pride ; — no silks Rustle, no jewels shine, nor envious eyes Encounter ; no fantastic carvings shew The boast of our vain race to change the form Of thy fair works. But thou art here — thou fill'st The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds That run along the summits... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1828 - 320 páginas
...seen No traces of man's pomp or pride ; no silks Rustle, no jewels shine,' nor envious eyes Encounter; no fantastic carvings show The boast of our vain race to change the form Of thy fair works. But thou art here ; thou fill'at The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds That run along the summits... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1829 - 290 páginas
...seen No traces of man's pomp or pride ; no silks Rustle, no jewels shine, nor envious eyes Encounter; no fantastic carvings show The boast of our vain race to change the form Of thy fair works. But thou art here ; thou fill'st The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds That run along the summits... | |
 | 1831 - 442 páginas
...No traces of man's pomp or pride: no silks Rustle, no jewels shine, nor envious eyes Encounter — no fantastic carvings show The boast of our vain race, to change the form Of thy fair works. But Thou art here — thou fill'st The solitude ! Thou art in the soft winds, That run along the summits... | |
 | 1832 - 660 páginas
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 | William Cullen Bryant - 1836 - 286 páginas
...Communion with his Maker. These dim vaults, These winding aisles, of human pomp or pride Report not. No fantastic carvings show, The boast of our vain race to change the form Of thy fair works. But thou art here — thou fill'st The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds, That run along the summit... | |
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In music; thou art in the cooler breath That from the inmost darkness of the place Comes, scarcely felt; the barky trunks, the ground, The fresh moist ground, are all instinct with thee. 
