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" Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines How silently! Around thee and above, Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black — An ebon mass. Methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge! "
The Young Lady's Reader - Page 114
by Louisa Caroline Tuthill - 1839 - 458 pages
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John William Lester - 1847 - 376 pages
...thy base Rave ceaselessly ; but thou, most awful form ! Risest from forth the silent sea of pines, How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the air...when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou,...
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Wanderings of a Pilgrim in the Shadow of Mont Blanc and the Jungfrau Alp

George Barrell Cheever - 1847 - 382 pages
...thy base Rave ceaselessly ; but thou, most awful form ! Riseat from forth thy silent sea of pines, How silently ! Around thee and above, Deep is the...with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own culm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from Eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I gazed upon...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: complete in one volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 pages
...Pines, How silently! Around ihee and above Deep is the air and dark, sulwlanual, black. An ebon muss: methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge!, But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount! I gazed upon thee. Till thou,...
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The poetical and dramatic works of S.T. Coleridge 3 vols, Volume 1

Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1847 - 310 pages
...thy base Rave ceaselessly ; but thou, most awful Form ! Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines, How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : niethiaks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy...
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The Poems of S.T. Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 414 pages
...of the Glaciers, the Gentiana Major grows in immense numbers with its " flowers of loveliest blue." How silently! Around thee and above Deep is the air...when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thv habitation from eternity! 0 dread and silent Mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou,...
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John William Lester - 1848 - 112 pages
...awful form ! Risest from forth the silent sea of pines, How silently ! Around thee and above Deepis the air and dark, substantial, black; An ebon mass...when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou,...
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The Bible class magazine [ed. by C.H. Bateman]., Volumes 11-12

National Sunday school union - 1871 - 598 pages
...repeated the whole of Coleridge's beautiful hymn, beginning, — An ebon mass ; methinks thou pieroest it As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! • * * • Awake, my soul ! Not only passive praise...
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The Metropolitan Magazine, Volume 54

1849 - 508 pages
...thy base Rave ceaselessly ; but thou, most awful form, Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines : How silently ! Around thee, and above, Deep is- the...when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine. Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent mount, I gazed upon thee, Till thou,...
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The Metropolitan, Volume 54

1849 - 494 pages
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Orthophony; Or The Cultivation of the Voice in Elocution: A Manual of ...

William Russell - 1849 - 320 pages
...silent sea of pines How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the sky and black : transpicuous deep An ebon mass ! methinks thou piercest it As with a wedge ! But when I look again It seems thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity. 0 dread and silent form...
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