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" I have asked that dreadful question of the hills That look eternal ; of the flowing streams That lucid flow for ever ; of the stars, Amid whose fields of azure my raised spirit Hath trod in glory : all were dumb ; but now, While I thus gaze upon thy living... "
Annals of the Grand Lodge of Iowa - Side 328
af Freemasons. Grand Lodge of Iowa - 1901
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The Quarterly Review, Bind 54

1835
...indifference to life. Such hail the end of their existence as a port of refuge ; and speak of the grave * ' 1 have asked that dreadful question of the hills, That look eternal; of the flowing nirvana*, That lucid flow for ever ; of the stars, Amid whose fields of azure my raised spirit Hath...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

The American Monthly Magazine, Bind 3

1837
...introduction of his exquisite answer to her question, "And shall we never see each other 1" "Yes! I have nsk'd that dreadful question of the hills That look eternal ; of the flowing streams That lucid flow for ever : of the stars, Amid whose fields of azure my raised spirit Hath trod in glory : all were...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

The British and Foreign Review: Or, European Quarterly Journal, Bind 17

1844
...That thou shouldst follow in it ! OLBMANTHB. O unkind! And shall we never see each other : ton. Yes! I have asked that dreadful question of the hills That...look eternal ; of the flowing streams That lucid flow for ever ; of the stars, Amid whose fields of azure my raised spirit Hath trod in glory : all were...
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Ion: A Tragedy in Five Acts

Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1835 - 216 sider
...CLEMANTHE. O unkind ! And shall we never see each other ? ION. [After a pause. ~\ Yes! ' I have ask'd that dreadful question of the hills That look eternal ; of the flowing streams That lucid flow for ever ; of the stars, Amid whose fields of azure my raised spirit Hath trod in glory : all were...
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The Gentleman's Magazine, Bind 159–160

1836
...should'st follow in it ! CLEMANTHE. O unkind I And shall we never see each other? ION. Yes I I have ask'd that dreadful question of the hills, That look eternal ; of the flowing streams, That lucid flow for ever ; of the stars, Amid whose fields of azure, my rais'd spirit Hath trod in glory ; all were...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

Ion; a tragedy [by sir T.N. Talfourd. In verse]. [Another] By T.N. Talfourd

sir Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1836
...it! CLEMANTHE. O unkind! And shall we never see each other ? ION [after a pause}. Yes! I have ask'd that dreadful question of the hills That look eternal; of the flowing streams That lucid flow for ever; of the stars, Amid whose fields of azure my raised spirit Hath trod in glory : all were dumb...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

The American Monthly Magazine, Bind 3;Bind 9

1837
...introduction of his exquisite answer to her question, "And shall we never see each other V "Yes! I have osk'd that dreadful question of the hills That look eternal; of the flowing streams That lucid flow for ever : of the stars. Amid whose fields of azure my raised spirit Hath trod in glory : all were...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

American Quarterly Review, Bind 21

Robert Walsh - 1837
...Clemanthe.—O unkind ! And shall we never see each other ? " Ion. [After a pause.] Yes! I have ask'd that dreadful question of the hills That look eternal; of the flowing streams That lucid flow for ever; of the stars, Amid whose fields of azure my raised spirit Hath trod in glory : all were dumb;...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

American Quarterly Review, Bind 21

Robert Walsh - 1837
...Clemanthe.—O unkind ! And shall we never see each other ? " Ion. [After a pause.] Yes! I hare ask'd thar dreadful question of the hills That look eternal; of the flowing streams That lucid flow for ever; of the stars, Amid whose fields of azure my raised spirit Hath trod in glory : all were dumb...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

American Quarterly Review, Bind 21

Robert Walsh - 1837
...Clemanthe.—O unkind ! And shall we never see each other ? " Ion. [After a pause."] Yes ! I have ask'd thai dreadful question of the hills That look eternal; of the flowing streams That lucid flow for ever; of the stars, Amid whose fields of azure my raised spirit Hath trod in glory : all were dumb...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog




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