 Exult, then, O sun, in the strength of thy youth ! Age is dark and unlovely ; it is like the glimmering light of the moon when it shines through broken clouds, and the mist is on the hills : the blast of the north is on the plain ; the traveller shrinks...  The Scots Magazine - Seite 1721779Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Kenneth M. Price - 1996 - 392 Seiten
...shall sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning. Exalt, then, O Sun, in the strength of thy youth! Age is dark and unlovely: it is like the glimmering light of the moon when it shines through broken clouds, and the mist is on the hills; the blast of the North is on the plain,... | |
 | David McCordick - 1996 - 1288 Seiten
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 | Fiona J. Stafford, Howard Gaskill - 1998 - 284 Seiten
...shalt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning. Exult then, O sun, in the strength of thy youth! Age is dark and unlovely; it is like the glimmering light of the moon, when it shines through broken clouds, and the mist is on the hills (TO: 133-34) On the surface of the text,... | |
 | 1999 - 536 Seiten
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 | Burton Feldman, Robert D. Richardson - 1972 - 598 Seiten
...shall sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning. Exult then, O sun, in the strength of thy youth! age is dark and unlovely; it is like the glimmering light of the moon, when it shines through broken clouds, and the mist is on the hills: the blast of the north is on the plain,... | |
 | Mary Hays - 2000 - 344 Seiten
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 | Wolf Gerhard Schmidt - 2003 - 612 Seiten
...shall sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning. Exult then, O sun, in the strength of thy youth! Age is dark and unlovely; it is like the glimmering light of the moon, when it shines through broken clouds, and the mist is on the hills; the blast of the north is on the plain,... | |
 | John Fraser - 2003 - 480 Seiten
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 | Dafydd Moore - 2004 - 612 Seiten
...have an end. Thou {halt fleep in thy clouds, carelefs of the voice of the morning. Exult then, O fun, in the ftrength of thy youth ! Age is dark and unlovely...is like the glimmering light of the moon *, when it fhines through broken clouds, and the mift is on the hills ; the blaft of north is on ihe plain, the... | |
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