 And it laugh'd into beauty at that bright spell. To the earth's wild places a guest thou art, Flushing the waste like the rose's heart; And thou scornest not from thy pomp to shed A tender smile on the ruin's head.  The Port Folio - Página 4481827Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1855 - 620 páginas
...wrapt the spot; But a gleam of thee on its casement fell, And it laughed into beauty at that bright spell. To the earth's wild places a guest thou art,...thou scornest not, from thy pomp to shed A tender light on the ruin's head. Thou tak'st through the dim church-aisle thy way, And its pillars from twilight... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1826 - 648 páginas
...wrapt the spot; But a gleam of tliee on its casement fell, And it laugh'd into beauty at that bright spell. To the earth's wild places a guest thou art....thou scornest not, from thy pomp, to shed A tender light on the ruin's head. Thou tak'st through the dim church-aisle thy way, And its pillars from twilight... | |
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