 Tis midnight: on the mountains brown The cold, round moon shines deeply down; Blue roll the waters, blue the sky Spreads like an ocean hung on high, Bespangled with those isles of light, So wildly, spiritually bright; Who ever gazed upon them shining...  Meister Karl's Sketch-book - Page 87by Charles Godfrey Leland - 1855 - 332 pagesFull view - About this book
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...faces Lyramqve et altae spiritum Camenae. The Siege of Corinth. Tis midnight : on the mountains brown The cold round moon shines deeply down ; Blue roll...those isles of light, So wildly, spiritually bright ; Who ever gazed upon them shining, And turn'd to earth without repining, Nor wish'd for wings to flee... | |
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...in which Alp quits the camp, we think eminently beautiful. " Tis midnight : on the mountains brown, The cold round moon shines deeply down; Blue roll...those isles of light, So wildly, spiritually bright ; Who ever gazed upon them shining, And turned to earth without repining, Nor wished for wings to flee... | |
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...may rise, 195 Their stepping-stone — the last who dies! XI. Tis midnight : on the mountain's brown The cold, round moon shines deeply down ; Blue roll...waters, blue the sky Spreads like an ocean hung on high, 200 Bespangled with those isles of light, So wildly, spiritually bright ; Who ever gazed upon them... | |
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...to the exquisite passage which they serve to produce. ' "I'is midnight • on the mountain's brown The cold, round moon shines deeply down ; Blue roll...those isles of light, So wildly, spiritually bright ; Who ever gazed upon them shining And turned to earth without repining, Nor wished for wings to flee... | |
 | English literature - 1816 - 700 pages
...it contains no new ideas, is still prettily put together. " 'Tis midnight: on the mountain's brown The cold, round moon shines deeply down ; Blue roll...those isles of light, So wildly, spiritually bright; Who ever gazed upon them shining, And turned to earth without repining, And mix with their eternal... | |
 | English literature - 1816 - 700 pages
...it contains no new ideas, is still prettily put together. " 'Tis midnight : on the mountain's brown The cold, round moon shines deeply down ; Blue roll...those isles of light, So wildly, spiritually bright ; Who ever gazed upon them shining, And turned to earth without repining, Nor wished for wings to flee... | |
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...his journey. POETRY. FROM THE SIEGE OF CORINTH, BY LORD BYRON. 'Tis midnight: on the mountain's brown The cold, round moon shines deeply down; Blue roll...those isles of light, So wildly, spiritually bright; Who ever gazed upon them shining, And turned to earth without repining, Nor wished for wings to flee... | |
 | 1816 - 658 pages
...effect t» tin- exquisite passage which they serve to produce. ' Tis midnight: on the mountain's brown The cold, round moon shines deeply down ; Blue roll...sky Spreads like an ocean hung on high, Bespangled : \vjth those isles of light, So wildly, spiritually bright; Who ever gazed upon them shining And turned... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - English poetry - 1816 - 102 pages
...brave may rise, 195 Their stepping-stone—the last who dies! XL Tis midnight: on the mountain's brown The cold, round moon shines deeply down; Blue roll...waters, blue the sky Spreads like an ocean hung on high, . 200 Bespangled with those isles of light, So wildly, spiritually bright; Who ever gazed upon them... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - English poetry - 1817 - 212 pages
...rise, 1.Q5> Their stepping-stone — the last who dies ! XI. Tis midnight : on the mountain's brown The cold,, round moon shines deeply down ;• Blue...waters, blue the sky Spreads like an ocean hung on high, 20O Bespangled with those isles of light, So wildly, spiritually bright j Who ever gazed upon them... | |
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