 | 610 pagini
...that sunk in beauty behind his lonely dwelling, in the sacred orb that flamed on him from his mid-day throne, in the flower that snapped in the morning...thousand whirlwinds, in the timid warbler that never left his native grove, in the fearless eagle whose untired pinions was wet in clouds, in the worm that crawled... | |
 | Charles Sprague - 1825 - 38 pagini
...that sunk in beauty behind his lonely dwelling, in the sacred orb that flamed on him from his mid-day throne ; in the flower that snapped in the morning...source he bent, in humble, though blind adoration. And all this has passed away. Across the ocean catoe a pilgrim bark, bearing the seeds of life and... | |
 | Richard Carlile - 1825 - 920 pagini
...that sunk in beauty behind his lonely dwelling, in the sacred orb that flamed on him from his mid-day throne ; in the flower that snapped in the morning...clouds; in the worm that crawled at his foot, and in his pwn matchless form, glowing with a spark of that light to whose mysterious source lie bent, in humble,... | |
 | 1827 - 564 pagini
...that sunk in beauty behind his lonely dwelling, in the sacred orb that flamed on him from his mid-day throne; in the flower that snapped in the morning...source he bent, in humble, though blind adoration. And all this has passed away. Across the ocean came a pilgrim bark, bearing the seeds of life and death.... | |
 | 1827 - 540 pagini
...that sunk in beauty behind his lonely dwelling, in the sacred orb that flamed on him from his mid-day throne; in the flower that snapped in the morning breeze, in the lofty pine, tliat dclied a thousand whirlwinds ; in the timid warbler that never left its native grove, in the... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1828 - 320 pagini
...that sunk in beauty behind his lonely dwelling; in the sacred orb that flamed on him from his mid-day throne; in the flower that snapped in the morning...Source he bent, in humble, though blind adoration. Here, too, they worshipped; and from many a dark bosom went up a pure prayer to the Great Spirit. He... | |
 | Montgomery Robert Bartlett - 1828 - 426 pagini
...from a mid ? day'throne v ;—in the blossom that opened to the morning breeze ^ ;—in the towering pine that defied a thousand whirlwinds ^ ;—in the timid warbler that never left his native grove v ;—in the fearless eagle whose untired pinions cleft • the neither clouds', and... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1829 - 290 pagini
...that sunk in beauty behind bis lonely dwelling ; in the sacred orb that flamed on him from his mid-day throne ; in the flower that 'snapped in the morning...breeze ; in the lofty pine, that defied a thousand whirlwinfls ; in the timid warbler, that never left its native grove; in the fearless eagle, whose... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1831 - 294 pagini
...that sunk in beauty behind his lonely dwelling ; in the sacred orb that flamed on him from his mid-day throne ; in the flower that snapped in the morning...Source he bent, in humble, though blind adoration. And all this has passed away. Across the ocean came a pilgrim bark, bearing the seeds of life and death.... | |
 | Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1831 - 356 pagini
...his mid-day throne; in the flower .Lus. snapped in the morning breeze; in the lofty pine, that dslied a thousand whirlwinds; in the timid warbler that never...source he bent, in humble, though blind adoration. And all this has passed away. Across the ocean came a pilgrim bark, bearing the seeds of life and death.... | |
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God of the universe he acknowledged in every thing around. He beheld him in the star that sunk in beauty behind his lonely dwelling, in the sacred orb that flamed on him from his mid-day throne; in the flower that snapped in the morning breeze, in the... 
