 | Timothy Field Allen - 1875 - 664 Seiten
...the rapidity of thought. At the mere vestibule of the temple I could have sat and drunk in eestasy forever; but lo ! I am yet more blessed. On silent...of grass and moss, so living green that the eye and soul reposed on them at the same time, and drank in peace. Through this amaranthine herbage strayed... | |
 | Timothy Field Allen - 1875 - 670 Seiten
...stood upon the bank of a crystal stream, whose waters, as they slid on, discoursed notes of music whu:h tinkled on the ear like the tones of some exquisite...characterized every ripple of those translucent waves. The gentlv sloping banks of the stream were luxuriant with a velvety cushioning of grass and moss, so living... | |
 | Alfred Leslie, David Lehman - 1999 - 268 Seiten
...floor of the porch to the topmost moulding. One of these eyes was golden, like the midday sun, anodier emerald, another sapphire, and thus onward through...ultimate ethereal spirit and borne from a far distance, characteri/ed every ripple of those translucent waves. The gentle sloping banks of the stream were... | |
 | T. F. Allen - 1997 - 650 Seiten
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 | Martin Booth - 2005 - 450 Seiten
...eyes, a vision of celestial glory burst upon me filled with a crystalline stream of discoursed notes 97 of music which tinkled on the ear like the tones of some exquisite bellglass, a grand temple better than anything the ancient Greeks had built, a congress of crones knitting purple... | |
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I did not seem to be in the interior of a temple. I beheld myself as truly in the open air as if I had never passed the portals, for whichever way I looked there were no walls, no roof, no pavement. An atmosphere of fathomless and soul-satisfying serenity... 