 | James Thomson - 1793 - Liczba stron: 300
...unfathomably deep, A dire descent ! beyond the power of frost ; Of faithless bogs ; of precipices huge, , 300 What water, of the still unfrozen spring, In the loose...These check his fearful steps ; and down he sinks 305 Beneath the shelter of the shapeless drift, Thinking o'er all the bitterness of death; Mix'd with... | |
 | James Thomson - 1800 - Liczba stron: 302
...descent ! beyond the power of frost , Of faithless bogs ; 'of precipices huge , Smooth'dup with snow; and, what is land, unknown , What water of the still...shelter of the shapeless drift, Thinking o'er all the Htleniess of death , 18 Mix'd with the leader anguish nature shoots Thro' the wrung bosom of the dying... | |
 | 1800 - Liczba stron: 322
...dire descent; beyond the pow'r of frost, Of faithless bogs; of precipices huge, Smooth'd up with snow; and what is land, unknown, What water, of the still unfrozen spring, In th6 loose marsh or solitary lake, Where the fresh fountain from the bottom boils. These check his fearful... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - Liczba stron: 320
...descent ! beyond the pow'r of frost; Of faithless bogs; of precipices huge, Smooth'd up with snow; and, what is land unknown, What water, of the still...drift, Thinking o'er all the bitterness of death, Mix'd with the tender anguish nature shoots Through the wrung bosom of the dying man, His wife, his... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - Liczba stron: 344
...frost; Of faithless bogs; of precipices huge, Smooth'd up with snow; and, what is land, unknown, With water, of the still unfrozen spring, In the loose...drift, Thinking o'er all the bitterness of death, Mix'd with the tender anguish Nature shoots Through the wrung bosom of the dying man, His wife, his... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - Liczba stron: 340
...frost ; Of faithless bogs ; of precipices huge, Smooth'd up with snow; and, what is land, unknown, With water, of the still unfrozen spring, In the loose...drift, Thinking o'er all the bitterness of death, Mix'd with the tender anguish Nature shoots Through the wrung bosom of the dying man, His wife, his... | |
 | James Thomson - 1803 - Liczba stron: 268
...descent ! beyond the power of frost, Of faithless bogs ; of precipices huge ; Smooth'd up with snow ; and , what is land , unknown , What water of the still...shelter of the shapeless drift , Thinking o'er all (he bitterness of death, Mix'd with the tender anguish Nature shoots Thro' the wrung bosom of the dying... | |
 | James Thomson - 1803 - Liczba stron: 186
...descent! heyond the power of'frost; Of faithless hogs ; of precipices huge, Smooth'd up with snow! and, what is land, unknown. What water, of the still...or solitary lake, Where the fresh fountain from the hottom hoils. These check his fearful steps; and down he sinks Beneath the shelter of the shapeless... | |
 | James Thomson, John Aikin - 1804 - Liczba stron: 232
...descent ! beyond the power of frost ; Of faithless bogs ; of precipices huge, 300 Smooth'd up with snow ; and, what is land unknown, What water of the still...boils. These check his fearful steps, and down he sinks 305 Beneath the shelter of the shapeless drift, Thinking o'er all the bitterness of death, Mix'd with... | |
 | 1806 - Liczba stron: 330
...dire descent; beyond the pow'r of frost, Of faithless bogs; of precipices huge, Smooth'd up with snow; and what is land, unknown, What water, of the still...drift, Thinking o'er all the bitterness of death, Mix'd with the tender anguish nature shoots Through the wrung bosom of the dying man, His wife, his... | |
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Smooth'd up with snow; and what is land — unknown, What water — of the still unfrozen spring, In the loose marsh... 
