 On the dry smooth-shaven Green, To behold the wandering Moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the Heaven's wide pathless way; And oft, as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud.  Works - Side 145av John Ruskin - 1887Uten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - 354 sider
...wandering moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the heav'n's wide pathless way; And oft as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud. The sounds that can be, in any respect, agreeable to him, must correspond with his present humour l... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - 336 sider
...Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astr.nv Through the heav'n's wide pathless wsy; And oft as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud. The sounds that can be, in any respect, agreeabfe to him, must correspond with his present humour :... | |
 | 1840 - 876 sider
...wandering Moon Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the Heaven's wide pathless way; And oft, as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud." May we not readily, too, assimilate the course that she thus purely and patiently pursues amidst the... | |
 | 1822 - 232 sider
...wandring moon Riding near her highest noon , JLike one that had been led astray Through the ffeavens wide pathless way , And oft as if her head she bowed Stooping through a fleecy cloud ; à admirer l'effet magique de la lune sur la mer, et à nous livrer aux réflexions calmes , que... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 sider
...wandering moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the heaven's wide pathless way ; And oft, as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud. Oft, on a plat of rising ground, I hear the far-off curfew sound, Over some wide-watered shore, Swinging... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 sider
...woods among, I woo to hear thy even-song; And missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wandering moon, Riding near her...her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud. Oft on a plat of rising ground I hear the far-off curfew sound, Over some wide-watered shore, Swinging... | |
 | Oxford univ, prize essays - 1836 - 350 sider
...To behold the wand'ring moon Biding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Thro' the heavens' wide pathless way ; And oft, as if her head she bow'd, and as such, apt to awaken. The truth of his description depends upon the first ; its homecoming... | |
 | Henry Halford Vaughan - 1836 - 76 sider
...To behold the wand'ring moon Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Thro' the heavens wide pathless way ; And oft, as if her head she bow'd, Stooping thro' a fleecy cloud. IL PENSEROSO. h We have above given an instance of the poet's... | |
 | 1839 - 272 sider
...wand'ring Moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the heaven's wide pathless way, And oft, as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud.— MILTON'S II Penteroso. We will consider chiefly the circumstances which relate to the Moon as a celestial... | |
 | 1840 - 880 sider
...wandering Moon Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the Heaven's wide pathless way; And oft, as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud." May we not readily, too, assimilate the course that she thus purely and patiently pursues amidst the... | |
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