 Up ! up to yon cliff! like a king to his throne ! O'er the black silent forest piled lofty and lone — A throne which the eagle is glad to resign Unto footsteps so fleet and so fearless as thine. There the bright heather springs up in love of thy breast,...  Spirit of the English Magazines - Page 4591831Full view - About this book
 | Lyre - English poetry - 1841 - 374 pages
...and the beautiful ! — hail ! Hail ! idol divine ! — whom nature hath borne O'er a hundred hill tops since the mists of the morn, Whom the pilgrim...springs up in love of thy breast, Lo ! the clouds in the depths of the sky are at rest ; And the race of the wild winds is o'er on the hill ! In the hush of... | |
 | John Wilson - 1842 - 426 pages
...wild and the beautiful! — hail! Hail ! idol divine! whom nature hath borne O'er a hundred hill-tops since the mists of the morn, Whom the pilgrim lone...eagle is glad to resign Unto footsteps so fleet and so tearless as thine. There the bright heather springs up in love of thy breast — Lo! the clouds in... | |
 | John Wilson - 1842 - 414 pages
...the vision glides by him, may blameless adore; Whom the pilgrim lone wandering on mountain and moor, For the joy of the happy, the strength of the free,...eagle is glad to resign Unto footsteps so fleet and so tearless as thine. There the bright heather springs up in love of thy breast— Lo! the clouds in the... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1845 - 558 pages
...divine ! — whom nature hath borne O'er a hundred hill-tops since the mists of the n?orn, Whom tbe pilgrim lone wandering on mountain and moor, As the...springs up in love of thy breast, Lo ! the clouds in the depths of the sky are at rest ; And the race of the wild winds is o'er on the hill ! In the hush of... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1846 - 540 pages
...Hail ! idol divine ! — whom nature hath borne O'er a hundred hill-tops since the mists of the room, Whom the pilgrim lone wandering on mountain and moor,...springs up in love of thy breast, lo ! the clouds in the depths of the sky are at rest ; And the race of the wild winds is o'er on the hill ! In the hush of... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - English poetry - 1853 - 334 pages
...and the beautiful ! — hail ! Hail ! idol divine ! — whom nature hath borne O'er a hundred hill tops since the mists of the morn, Whom the pilgrim...springs up in love of thy breast, Lo ! the clouds in the depths of the sky are at rest ; And the race of the wild winds is o'er on the hill. In the hush of... | |
 | Scottish ballads and songs - 1854 - 606 pages
...the beautiful ! — hail ! Hail ! Idol divine ! — whom Nature hath borne O'er a hundred hill-tops since the mists of the morn, Whom the pilgrim lone...And the race of the wild winds is o'er on the hill I In the hush of the mountains, ye antlers lie still — Though your branches now toss in the storm... | |
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - Children's literature, English - 1854 - 332 pages
...wild and the beautiful ! — hail ! Hail ! idol divine! — whom nature hath borne O'er a hundred hill tops since the mists of the morn, Whom the pilgrim...springs up in love of thy breast, Lo ! the clouds in the depths of the sky are at rest ; And the race of the wild winds is o'er on the hill In the hush of the... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Gift books - 1854 - 322 pages
...and the beautiful ! — hail ! Hail ! idol divine ! — whom nature hath borne O'er a hundred hill tops since the mists of the . morn, Whom the pilgrim...springs up in love of thy breast, Lo ! the clouds in the depths of the sky are at rest ; And the race of the wild winds is o'er on the hill . In the hush of... | |
 | English poetry - 1854 - 608 pages
...the free Are spread in a garment of glory o'er thee. Up! up to yon cliff! like a King to his throne I O'er the black silent forest piled lofty and lone...the bright heather springs up in love of thy breast — And the race of the wild winds is o'er on the hill ! In the hush of the mountains, ye antlers lie... | |
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