Far along, From peak to peak, the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder ! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers, through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud... The London Magazine - 第 226 頁1826完整檢視
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...Hearth of the dead! I stand, Where joy and sorrow, smile and tear, Have link'd one household band. 80 O night, And storm, and darkness! ye are wondrous strong, Yet lovely in your strength! BYRON.2 I COME to thee, O Earth! With all my gifts! — for every flower sweet dew, In bell, and urn,...