 | 1866 - 426 pages
...deep into the Deity ; How boundless in magnificence and might! O what a confluence of ethereal fires, From urns unnumber'd, down the steep of heaven, Streams...heart, at once, it humbles, and exalts ; Lays it in dust, and calls it to the skies. Who sees it unexalted ? or unaw'd ? Who sees it, and can stop at what... | |
 | Edward Young - 1866 - 574 pages
...boundless in magnificence and might ! 0 what a confluence of ethereal fires, Form urns unnumbered, down the steep of heaven, Streams to a point, and...heart, at once it humbles and exalts ; Lays it in dust, and calls it to the skies. Who sees it unexalted 1 or unawed 1 Who sees it, and can stop at what... | |
 | Lucy Pauline Wright Hobart - 1867 - 534 pages
...boundless in magnificence and might ! O what a cpnfluence of ethereal fires ! From urns unnumbered, down the steep of heaven, Streams to a point, and...My heart at once it humbles and exalts ; Lays it in dust, and calls it to the skies ! Bright legions swarm unseen, and sing unheard By mortal ear, the... | |
 | Henry George Bohn - 1867 - 752 pages
...boundless in magnificence and might ! O, what a confluence of ethereal fires, From urns unnuinber'd, down the steep of heaven, Streams to a point, and centres in my sight. The sky Young, N. Spreads like an ocean hung on high, Bespangled with those isles of light So wildly,... | |
 | Camille Flammarion - 1871 - 302 pages
...deep into the DEITY ! How boundless in magnificence and might! 0 what a confluence of ethereal fires, From urns unnumber'd, down the steep of heaven, Streams...heart, at once, it humbles and exalts ; Lays it in dust and calls us to the skies. ooooo 0 let me gaze! . . . . 0 let me think! Thought too is wilder'd... | |
 | 1872 - 710 pages
...boundless in magnificence and might ! O, what a confluence of ethereal fires, From urns unnumbered, 8 < @ G Q QR | O 彵7 # E= dust, and calls it to the ekies. Who sees it unexalted Î or una wed ? Who sees it, and can stop at... | |
 | Elijah Hinsdale Burritt - 1873 - 360 pages
...portion of the neavens which lies open to oar coservatfon. " O what a confluence of ethereal fires. From urns unnumber'd down the steep of heaven Streams to a point, and centers on my sight." 260. Although the Milky-Way is more or less visible at all seasons of the year,... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1875 - 794 pages
...of the skies, What are you when the sun shall rise ? WOTTON. O what a confluence of ethereal fires, From urns unnumber'd, down the steep of heaven, Streams...sight ! Nor tarries there ; I feel it at my heart. YOUNG: Night Thoughts. STATUE. So stands the statue that enchants the world. THOMSON: Summer. Theron,... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1876 - 840 pages
...deep into the Deity ; How boundless in magnificence and might! O what a confluence of ethereal fires, r of the falling floods, And breathes a browner horror...! Death, only Death, can break the lasting chain dust, and calls it to the skies. Who sees it unexalted ? or unaw'd ? Who sees it, and can slop at what... | |
 | Robert Aitkin Bertram - 1877 - 766 pages
...creations. — H'illii. 3216. STARS. Suggestiveness of the Он what a confluence of ethereal fires, hey come, With peaceful wings unfurl'd ; And still their heavenly music floats O'er all I Nor tarries there ; I feel it at my heart — Ytung. The sky Spreads like an ocean hung on high,... | |
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One sun by day, by night ten thousand shine ; And light us deep into the DEITY. How boundless in magnificence and might ! O what a confluence of ethereal fires, From urns unnumber'd, down the steep of heaven, Streams to a point, and centres in my sight... 
