 With whom he came across the eastern deep, Fills the savannas with his murmurings, And hides his sweets, as in the golden age, Within the hollow oak. I listen long To his domestic hum, and think I hear The sound of that advancing multitude Which soon...  North America - 第 389 頁由 編輯 - 1883 - 652 頁完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | 1851 - 786 頁
...advancing multitnde Which soon (hall fill these deserts. From the ground Comet up Hut laugh ofehiUren, the soft voice Of maidens, and the sweet and solemn...worshippers. The low of herds Blends with the rustling of the heavy grain Over the dark brown furrows. All at once A fresher wind sweeps by, and breaks my *f dream,... | |
 | 1833 - 508 頁
...sweets, as in the golden age, Within the hollow oak. I listen long To his domestic hurn, and think I hear The sound of that advancing multitude Which soon shall...worshippers. The low of herds Blends with the rustling of the heavy grain Over the dark brown furrows. All at once A fresher breeze sweeps by, and breaks my dream,... | |
 | 1834 - 222 頁
...sweets, as in the golden age, Within the hollow oak. I listen long Tn his domestic hum, and think I hear The sound of that advancing multitude Which soon shall fill these deserts. From the ground Conies up the laugh of children, the soft voice Of maidens, and the sweet and solemn hymn Of Sabbath... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1836 - 286 頁
...as in the golden age, 5* Within the hollow oak. I listen long To his domestic hum, and think I hear The sound of that advancing multitude Which soon shall...worshippers. The low of herds Blends with the rustling of the heavy grain Over the dark-brown furrows. All at once A fresher wind sweeps by, and breaks my dream,... | |
 | William Chambers - 1837 - 352 頁
...sweets, as in the golden age, Within the hollow oak. I listen long To his domestic hum, and think I hear The sound of that advancing multitude Which soon shall...worshippers. The low of herds Blends with the rustling of the heavy grain Over the dark brown furrows. All at once A fresher breeze sweeps by, and breaks my dream,... | |
 | Harriet Martineau - 1838 - 264 頁
...herds were fed, When haply by their stalls the bison lowed, And bowed his maned shoulder to the yoke. From the ground Comes up the laugh of children, the...the sweet and solemn hymn Of Sabbath worshippers." BBTANT. THE villages of New-England are all more or leas beautiful, and the most beautiful of them... | |
 | Harriet Martineau - 1838 - 260 頁
...haply by their stalls the bison lowed, And bowed his maned shoulder to the yoke. " These ample fields Comes up the laugh of children, the soft voice Of...the sweet and solemn hymn Of Sabbath worshippers." From the ground BRYANT. TUB villages of New-England are all more or less beautiful, and the most beautiful... | |
 | 1840 - 322 頁
...as in the golden ag£, Within the hollow oak. I listen long To his domestic hum', and think I hear The sound of that advancing multitude Which soon shall...worshippers. The low of herds Blends with the rustling of the heavy grain Over the dark brown furrows. All at onc6, A fresher breeze sweeps by', and breaks my dream';... | |
 | 1840 - 544 頁
...To his domestic hum, and think I hear The sound of that advancing multitude Which soon shall nil the deserts. From the ground Comes up the laugh of children,...worshippers. The low of herds Blends with the rustling of the heavy grain Over the dark-brown furrows. All at once A fresher wind sweeps by, and breaks my dream.... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1840 - 328 頁
...his domestic hum, and think I hear The sound of that advancing multitude Which soon shall fill the deserts. From the ground Comes up the laugh of children,...worshippers. The low of herds Blends with the rustling of the heavy grain Over the dark-brown furrows. All at once A fresher wind sweeps by, and breaks my dream,... | |
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