 | Aldo Leopold - 1992 - عدد الصفحات: 400
...the noblest expression of this anthropomorphism is Bryant's "Thanatopsis": ... The hills Rock-ribbed and ancient as the sun — the vales Stretching in...complaining brooks That make the meadows green, and, poured round all Old oceans gray and melancholy waste — Are but the solemn decorations all Of the... | |
 | William Harmon - 1992 - عدد الصفحات: 1176
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 | Martin Gardner - 1992 - عدد الصفحات: 226
...good, Fair forms, and hoary seers of ages past, All in one mighty sepulchre. The hills Rock-ribb'd and ancient as the sun, — the vales Stretching in...meadows green; and, pour'd round all, Old Ocean's grey and melancholy waste, — Are but the solemn decorations all Of the great tomb of man. The golden... | |
 | 1994 - عدد الصفحات: 1211
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 | Philip Smith - 1995 - عدد الصفحات: 116
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 | Paul Kane - 1995 - عدد الصفحات: 392
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 | Jay Parini - 1995 - عدد الصفحات: 788
...ancient as the sun,—the vales Stretching in pensive quietness between; The venerable woods—rivers that move In majesty, and the complaining brooks That make the meadows green; and, poured round all, Old Ocean's gray and melancholy waste,— Are but the solemn decorations all Of the... | |
 | Robert A. Bain - 1996 - عدد الصفحات: 600
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 | Various - 1996 - عدد الصفحات: 496
...good, Fair forms, and hoary seers of ages past, All in one mighty sepulchre. The hills Rock-ribbed and ancient as the sun, — the vales Stretching in pensive quietness between; 40 The venerable woods — rivers that move In majesty, and the complaining brooks That make the meadows... | |
 | McGuffey - 1997 - عدد الصفحات: 718
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The hills Rock-ribbed and ancient as the sun, - the vales Stretching in pensive quietness between; The venerable woods - rivers that move In majesty, and the complaining brooks That make the meadows green; and, poured round all, Old Ocean's gray and melancholy... 
