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" Can Music's voice, can Beauty's eye, Can Painting's glowing hand supply, A charm so suited to my mind, As blows this hollow gust of wind, As drops this little weeping rill, Soft tinkling down the moss-grown hill, While through the west, where sinks the... "
The Mysteries of Udolpho: A Romance; Interspersed with Some Pieces of Poetry - الصفحة 261
بواسطة Ann Ward Radcliffe - 1806
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The Illustrated Magazine, المجلدات 23-24

1867
...remember his " English Garden"— longer than I remember big best couplet of verse : " While through the west, where sinks the crimson day, Meek twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners gray." It was alleged, indeed, by those who loved to say ill-natured things, (Horace Walpole among them,)...

The Literature and the Literary Men of Great Britain and Ireland, المجلد 2

Abraham Mills - 1858
...fine effect Gray quotes the lowing lines in one of Mason's odes as ' superlative' : — While through the west, where sinks the crimson day. Meek twilight slowly sails, and waves his banners gray. To thi» couplet we add the following lyric from ' Caractacus,' and the >itaph on...

Many thoughts of many minds. Compiled by H. Southgate

Henry Southgate - 1862
...droams, and satisfied my soul With fancied joys, till morning cares MELANCHOLY— Associations o£ Can music's voice, can beauty's eye, Can painting's...drops this little weeping rilL Soft tinkling down tho moss-grown hill. Whilst through the west, where siub '.h-.crimson day, Meek twilight slowly fails,...

Wet Days at Edgewood: With Old Farmers, Old Gardeners, and Old Pastorals

1865 - عدد الصفحات: 324
...remember his " English Garden," — longer than I remember his best couplet of verse : — " While through the west, where sinks the crimson day, Meek twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners gray." It was alleged, indeed, by those who loved to say ill* Of which the first book was published in 1772....

The Preacher's lantern, المجلد 2

1872
...of the sea-bird. " Can music's voice, can beauty's eye, Can painting's glowing hand, supply Charms so suited to my mind As blows this hollow gust of wind, As drops this little weeping rill, Soft trickling down the moss-grown hill!" But, amidst all these things, man is needed by his soul tc step...

The Prose Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1874 - عدد الصفحات: 785
...ideal world of poetry. " Why lure me from these pale retreats? Why rob me of these pensive sweets ? Can music's voice, can beauty's eye, Can painting's...gust of wind, — As drops this little weeping rill, Sole tinkling down the moss-grown hill, While through the west, where sinks the crimson day, Meek twilight...

Poetical Quotations from Chaucer to Tennyson: With Copious Indexes ...

Samuel Austin Allibone - 1875 - عدد الصفحات: 772
...door ; The beloved, the true-hearted, Come to visit me once more. LONGFELLOW: Footsteps of Angels. Can Music's voice, can Beauty's eye, Can Painting's...weeping rill, Soft tinkling down the moss-grown hill? Whilc through the west, where sinks the crimson day, Meek Twilight slowly sails, and weaves her banners...

Mrs. Radcliffe's novels. The Italian, The romance of the forest, The ...

Ann Radcliffe - 1877
...ray of sympathy. At length her spirits were entirely overcome, and she retired to her room. CHAPTER X. ' Can Music's voice, can Beauty's eye. Can Painting's...rill Soft tinkling down the moss-grown hill ; While through the west, where sinks the crimson day, Meek Twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners gray...

Poetical Quotations from Chaucer to Tennyson

Samuel Austin Allibone - 1878 - عدد الصفحات: 772
...door ; The beloved, the true-hearted, Come to visit me once more. LONGFELLOW: Footsteps of Angels. Can Music's voice, can Beauty's eye, Can Painting's...rill, Soft tinkling down the moss-grown hill ? While through the west, where sinks the crimson day, Meek Twilight slowly sails, and weaves her banners gray....

Essays from the North American Review

Allen Thorndike Rice - 1879 - عدد الصفحات: 482
...ideal world of poetry : " Why lure me from these pale retreats ? Why rob me of these pensive sweets ? Can Music's voice, can Beauty's eye, Can Painting's...rill, Soft tinkling down the moss-grown hill, While through the west, where sinks the crimson day, Meek Twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners gray...




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