 Draw thy fierce streams of blinding ore, Smite on a thousand anvils, roar Down to the harbour-bars; Smoulder in smoky sunsets, flare On rainy nights, with street and square Lie empty to the stars. From terrace proud to alley base 1 know thee as my mother's...  The West of Scotland Magazine and Review - Page 441844Full view - About this book
 | 1907 - 516 pages
...dyniad at natur yn ei holl agweddau, fod y ddinas wedi gosod ei swyn arno hefyd. Meddai, mewn un man, " Draw thy fierce streams of blinding ore, Smite on a thousand anvils, roar Down to the harbour bars ; Smoulder in smoky sunset, flare On rainy nights, while street and square Lie empty to... | |
 | 1858 - 422 pages
...hyacinthine haze Is dreaming round the roots 1 In thec, O City! I discern Another beauty, sad and stern. Draw thy fierce streams of blinding ore) Smite on...Down to the harbour-bars; Smoulder in smoky sunsets, Hare Oa rainy nights, with street and square Lie empty to the stars. From terrace proud to alley base... | |
 | Alexander Smith - 1857 - 232 pages
...hyacinthine haze Is dreaming round the roots ! In thee, 0 City ! I discern Another beauty, sad and stern. Draw thy fierce streams of blinding ore, Smite on...know thee as my mother's face. When sunset bathes thec in his gold, In wreaths of bronze thy sides are rolled, Thy smoke is dusky fire; And, from the... | |
 | Alexander Smith - 1857 - 172 pages
...Draw thy fierce streams of blinding ore, Smite on a thousand anvils, roar . Down to the harbor-bars ; Smoulder in smoky sunsets, flare On rainy nights,...to alley base I know thee as my mother's face. When sunset.bathes thee in his gold, In wreaths of bronze thy sides 'are rolled, Thy smoke is dusky fire... | |
 | Alexander Smith - 1857 - 224 pages
...hyacinthine haze Is dreaming round the roots ! In thee, 0 City! I discern Another beauty, sad and stern. Draw thy fierce streams of blinding ore, Smite on a thousand anvils, roar Down to the harhour-bars; Smoulder in smoky sunsets, flare On rainy nights, with street and square Lie empty to... | |
 | Alexander Smith - 1857 - 172 pages
...hyacinthine haze Is dreaming round the roots ! In thee, O City ! I discern Another beauty, sad and stern. Draw thy fierce streams of blinding ore, Smite on a thousand anvils, roar Down to the harbor-bars ; Smoulder in smoky sunsets, flare On rainy nights, with street and square Lie empty to... | |
 | John Saunders - 1858 - 806 pages
...hyaciuthiuo haze Is dreaming round the roots ! In thoe, 0 City ! I discern Another beauty, sad and stem. Draw thy fierce streams of blinding ore, Smite on a thousand anvils, roar Down to tho harbour-bars ; Smoulder in smoky sunsots, flaro On rainy nights, with street and square Lio empty... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1876 - 292 pages
...thousand anvils, roar Down to the harbor-bars ; Smoulder in smoky sunsets, flare On rainy nights, while street and square Lie empty to the stars. From terrace...wreaths of bronze thy sides are rolled, Thy smoke is dusty fire; And from the glory round thee poured, A sunbeam like an angel's sword Shivers upon a spire.... | |
 | 1876 - 618 pages
...dreaming round the roots! In thee, 0 eity, I diseern Another beauty, sad and stern. Draw thy fieree streams of blinding ore, Smite on a thousand anvils,...sunsets, flare On rainy nights, with street and square 1.ie empty to the stars. From terraee proud to alley base 1 know thee as my mother's faee. When sunset... | |
 | 1876 - 294 pages
...nights, while street and square Lie empty (o the stars. From terrace proud to alley base, I know thce as my mother's face. When sunset bathes thee in his...wreaths of bronze thy sides are rolled, Thy smoke is dusty fire; And from the glory round thee poured, A sunbeam like an angel's sword Shivers upon a spire.... | |
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