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" Such and so grew these holy piles, Whilst love and terror laid the tiles. Earth proudly wears the Parthenon, As the best gem upon her zone... "
The Fortnightly - Página 616
1877
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...he could not free; tie builded better than he knew; — The conscious stone to beauty grew. vnowest thou what wove yon woodbird's nest Of leaves, and feathers from her breast ? )r how the fish outbuilt her shell, Minting with morn each annual cell ? )r how the sacred pine-tree...
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The Dial: A Magazine for Literature, Philosophy, and Religion, Volume 1

Margaret Fuller, Ralph Waldo Emerson, George Ripley - 1841 - 564 páginas
...God he could not free; He builded better than he knew, The conscious stone to beauty grew. Know'st thou what wove yon wood-bird's nest Of leaves, and...feathers from her breast : Or how the fish outbuilt her shell, Painting with morn each annual cell ; Or how the sacred pine tree adds To her old leaves...
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The New Englander, Volume 23

1864 - 752 páginas
...could not free ; He buildi'd better than he knew ; — The conscious stone to beauty grew. " Know'st thou what wove yon woodbird's nest Of leaves and feathers from her breast ? Or how the fish outbuilt her shell, Painting with morn each annual cell V Or how the sacred pine-tree adds 'To her old leaves...
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New Englander and Yale Review, Volume 23

Edward Royall Tyler, William Lathrop Kingsley, George Park Fisher, Timothy Dwight - 1864 - 746 páginas
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Gems from the American Poets: With Brief Biographical Notices

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - 136 páginas
...God he could not tree; He builded better than he knew, The conscious stone to beauty grew. Know'st thou what wove yon wood-bird's nest Of leaves, and feathers from her breast; Or bow the fish outbuilt her shell, Painting with morn each annual cell ; Or how the sacred pine tree...
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The Christian Examiner and Religious Miscellany, Volume 38

1845 - 452 páginas
...God he could not free; He builded better than he knew, The conscious stone to beauty grew. Know'st thou what wove yon woodbird's nest Of leaves, and...feathers from her breast; Or how the fish out-built her shell, Painting with morn each annual cell; Or how the sacred pine tree adds To her old leaves...
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Brownson's Quarterly Review, Volume 2

Orestes Augustus Brownson - 1845 - 564 páginas
...God he could not free ; He builded better than he knew. The conscious stone to beauty grew. " Know'sl thou what wove yon wood-bird's nest Of leaves, and...feathers from her breast ? Or how the fish out-built her shell, Painting with morn each annual cell ! Or how the sacred pine-tree adds To her old leaves...
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Brownson's Quarterly Review, Volume 2

Orestes Augustus Brownson - 1845 - 584 páginas
...better than he knew. The conscious stone to beauty grew. " Know'st thou what wove yon wood-bird's ne»t Of leaves, and feathers from her breast ? Or how the fish out-built her shell, Painting with morn each annual cell! Or how the sacred pine-tree adds To her old leaves...
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Poems

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1847 - 244 páginas
...God he could not free ; He builded better than he knew, The conscious stone to beauty grew. Know'st thou what wove yon woodbird's nest Of leaves and feathers...outbuilt its shell, Painting with morn each annual cell; Or how the sacred pinetree adds To her old leaves new myriads ? Such and so grew these holy piles,...
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Poems

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1847 - 264 páginas
...he could not free; He builded better than he knew ; — The conscious stone to beauty grew. Know'st thou what wove yon woodbird's nest Of leaves, and feathers from her breast? Or how the fish outbuilt her shell, Painting with morn each annual cell ? Or how the sacred pine-tree adds To her old leaves...
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