 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pagine
...yelling, And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edgc round the Ited-larn was bending, And Catchedicam its left verge was defending....When I mark'd the sad spot where the wanderer had diod. Dark green was the spot mid the brown meadow heather, Where the pilgrim of nature lay stretch'... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - 282 pagine
...fits, when the eagle was yelling, And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge round the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its...huge nameless rock in the front was ascending, When I marked the sad spot where the wanderer had died. Dark-green was that spot mid the brown mountain-heather,... | |
 | 1846 - 436 pagine
...when the eagle was yelling, And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge * round the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam *...huge, nameless rock in the front was ascending, When I marked the sad spot where the wanderer had died. Dark green was the spot, 'mid the brown mountain heather,... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1846 - 318 pagine
...yelling, And starting around me, the echoes replied. On the right, Striden Edge round the Red Tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its left verge was defending...One huge nameless rock in the front was ascending, Where I marked the sad spot where the wanderer had died. But meeter for thee, gentle lover of nature,... | |
 | James Sheridan Knowles - 1847 - 344 pagine
...when the eagle was yelling, And, starting around me, the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge round the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its...was ascending, When I mark'd the sad spot where the wand'rer had died. Dark green was that spot 'mid the brown mountain heather, Where the Pilgrim of Nature... | |
 | 1855 - 970 pagine
...me, the echoes replied. On the right, Striden Edge round the Red Tarn was bending, And Catchedecam its left verge was defending ; One huge nameless rock in the front was impending, When I mark'd the sad spot where the wanderer had died. " Dark green was the spot 'mid the... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 pagine
...fits, when the eagle was yelling, And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge round the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its...huge nameless rock in the front was ascending, When I marked the sad spot where the wanderer had died. Dark-green was that spot mid the brown mountain-heather,... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 pagine
...fits when the eagle was yelling, And starting around me the echoes replied, On the right, Striden-edge round the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its...sad spot where the wanderer had died: Dark green was the spot mid the brown meadow heather, Where the pilgrim of nature lay stretch'd in decay, — Like... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1852 - 594 pagine
...when the eagle wa.s yelling, And starting around me the echoes replied, On the right, Striden-edge round the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its...huge nameless rock in the front was ascending, When I marked the sad spot where the wand'rer had died. Dark green was that spot 'mid the brown mountainheather,... | |
 | Naturalist pseud, Edward Wilson (M.A., F.L.S.) - 1852 - 444 pagine
...me, the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge round the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedecam its left verge was defending, One huge nameless rock in the front was impending, When I marked the sad spot where the wanderer died. Dark green was that spot, 'mid the brown... | |
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Lakes and mountains beneath me gleamed misty and wide ; All was still, save by fits, when the eagle was yelling, And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge round... 
