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" I HEARD the trailing garments of the Night Sweep through her marble halls ! I saw her sable skirts all fringed with light From the celestial walls ! I felt her presence by its spell of might, Stoop o'er me from above ; The calm, majestic presence of the... "
Burton's Gentleman's Magazine and American Monthly Review - الصفحة 101
المحررون: - 1840
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Southern Quarterly Review, المجلد 1

Daniel Kimball Whitaker, Milton Clapp, William Gilmore Simms, James Henley Thornwell - 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 642
...through her marble halls ! I saw her sable skirts all fringed with light From the celestial walls ! I felt her presence, by its spell of might, Stoop...poet's rhymes. From the cool cisterns of the midnight a!r My spirit drank repose ; The fountain of perpetual peace flows tl:ere, — From those deep cisterns...

The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, المجلدات 16-17

1849 - عدد الصفحات: 608
...fringed with light From her celestial walls ; We felt her presence, by its spell of might, Stoop o'er us from above, The calm, majestic presence of the night, As of the one we love." The poetic genius of the place whispered — " How beautiful is night ! A dewy freshness...

Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, المجلد 17

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 608
...fringed with light From her celestial walls ; We felt her presence, by its spell of might, Stoop o'er us from above, The calm, majestic presence of the night, As of the one we love." The poetic genius of the place whispered — " How beautiful is night ! A dewy freshness...

Tait's Edinburgh Magazine, المجلد 16

William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 840
...fringed with light From lier celestial walls ; We felt her presence, by its spell of might, Stoop o'er us from above, The calm, majestic presence of the night, As of the one we love." The poetic genius of tho place whispered — " Uow bountiful is night Î A dewy freshness...

Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 462
...through her marble halls ! I saw her sable skirts all fringed with light From the celestial walls ! • I felt her presence, by its spell of might, Stoop...drank repose ; . The fountain of perpetual peace flows there,0 holy Night ! from thee I learn to bear What man has borne before ! Thou layest thy finger on...

The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 384
...with light From the celestial walls." He redeems this artificial imagery by the following verse : " I felt her presence, by its spell of might, Stoop...majestic presence of the night, As of the one I love ! * * * " O, holy night ! from thee I learn to bear What man has done before ; Thou layest thy finger...

The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 380
...with light From the celestial walls." He redeems this artificial imagery by the following verse : " I felt her presence, by its spell of might, Stoop...majestic presence of the night, As of the one I love ! * * * " O, holy night ! from thee I learn to bear What man has done before ; Thou layest thy finger...

The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 596
...through her marble halla ! I saw her sable skirts all fringed with light From the celestial walls ! I felt her presence, by its spell of might, Stoop...; The fountain of perpetual peace flows there,— O holy Night ! from thee I learn to bear What man has borne before ! Thou layest thy finger on the...

The Belfast Queen's College Calendar

Queen's University of Belfast - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 306
...through her marble halls ! I saw her sable skirts all fringed with light From the celestial walls ! I felt her presence, by its spell of might, Stoop...above ; The calm, majestic presence of the night, I heard the sounds of sorrow and delight, The manifold soft chimes, That fill the haunted chambers...

AN ARCTIC JOURNAL

LIEUT SHERARD OSBORN - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 330
...the pale pink of morning. The awful silence was impressive: unwilling to break it I sat me down. " I felt her presence by its spell of might. Stoop o'er...majestic presence of the night, As of the one I love." Suddenly a distant roar boomed along the water and echoed amongst the rocks : again and again I heard...




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