 As blows the north wind, heave their foam, And curl around the dashing oar, As late the boatman hies him home. How sweet, at set of sun, to view Thy golden mirror spreading wide, And see the mist of mantling blue Float round the distant mountain's side...  The North American Review - Página 107editado por - 1823Visualização completa - Sobre este livro
 | James Gates Percival - 1821 - 366 páginas
...wide, And see the mist of mantling blue tjoat round the distant mountain's side. At midnight-hour, as shines the moon, A sheet of silver spreads below,...wreaths of purest snow; On thy fair bosom, silver lalce ! 0 .' cou!d I ever sweep the oar, 130 BOAT SONG, 22WE rest at Peter's point to night — Rlow... | |
 | James Gates Percival - 1823 - 418 páginas
...to view Thy golden mirror spreading wide, And see the mist of mantling blue Float round the distant mountain's side. At midnight hour, as shines the moon,...of purest snow. On thy fair bosom, silver lake ! O ! I could ever sweep the oar, When early birds at morning wake, And evening tells us toil is o'er.... | |
 | James Gates Percival - 1823 - 414 páginas
...to view Thy golden mirror spreading wide, And see the mist of mantling blue Float round the distant mountain's side. At midnight hour, as shines the moon,...highest noon, Light clouds, like wreaths of purest snow. "HOW beautiful is Night!'' A smile is on her brow; Her eyes of dewy light Look out, serenely bright,... | |
 | 1829 - 436 páginas
...to view Thy golden mirror spreading wide, And see the mist of mantling blue Float round the distant mountain's side. At midnight hour, as shines the moon,...of purest snow. On thy fair bosom, silver lake ! O ! I could ever sweep the oar, When early birds at morning wake, And evening tells us toil is o'er.... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 páginas
...to view Thy golden mirror spreading wide, And see the mist of mantling blue Float round the distant mountain's side. At midnight hour, as shines the moon,...highest noon, Light clouds, like wreaths of purest snow. THE LILY. I HAD found out a sweet green spot, Where a lily was blooming fair ; The din of the city... | |
 | John Lauris Blake - 1833 - 286 páginas
...to view Thy golden mirror spreading wide, And see the mist of mantling blue Float round the distant mountain's side. At midnight hour, as shines the moon, A sheet of silver spreads below, And swift she cutg at highest noon, Light clouds, like wreaths of purest snow. On thy fair bosom, silver lake! O!... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1834 - 440 páginas
...view Thy golden mirror, spreading wide, And see the mist of mantling blue, Float round the distant mountain's side. At midnight hour, as shines the moon,...of purest snow. On thy fair bosom, silver lake ! O ! I could ever sweep the oar, When early birds at morning wake, And evening tells us toil is o'eri... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1834 - 432 páginas
...view Thy golden mirror, spreading wide, And see the mist of mantling blue, Float round the distant mountain's side. At midnight hour, as shines the moon,...of purest snow. On thy fair bosom, silver lake ! O ! I could ever sweep the oar, When early birds at morning wake, And evening tells us toil is o'er.... | |
 | 1834 - 402 páginas
...to view Thy golden mirror spreading wide, And see the mist of mantling blue Float round the distant mountain's side. At midnight hour, as shines the moon,...wreaths of purest snow. On thy fair bosom, silver lake ! 0 ! I could ever sweep the oar, When early birds at morning wake, And evening tells us toil is o'er.... | |
 | 1834 - 406 páginas
...to view Thy golden mirror spreading wide, And see the mist of mantling blue Float round the distant mountain's side. At midnight hour, as shines the moon, A sheet of silver spreads below, And swift she euts, at highest noon, Light elouds, like wreaths of purest snow On thy fair bosom, silver lake I OII... | |
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