 | Bernhard Fehr - 1918 - 246 pages
...Anregung zur Besingung der Pineta, des lauschigen Pinienwaldes, gegeben hat (CV): Sweet hour of the twilight! in the solitude Of the pine forest, and the silent shore Which bounds Ravenna's immemorial wood Booted where once the Adrian wave flow'do 'er To where the last Caesarean... | |
 | Curtis Hidden Page - 1924 - 486 pages
...air, stars.— all that springs from tlie great Whole, Who hath produced, and will receive the soul. Sweet hour of twilight !— in the solitude Of the pine forest, and thesilent shore Which boundu Ravenna's immemorial wood, Rooted where once the Adrian wave How'd o'er,... | |
 | 1926 - 780 pages
...though 't is but a pictured image? — strike — That painting is no idol, — 't is too like. cv Sweet hour of twilight! — in the solitude Of the pine forest, and the silent shore Which bounds Ravenna's immemorial wood, Rooted where once the Adrian wave flowed o'er, To where the last... | |
 | Edward Hutton - 1926 - 368 pages
...belong of right morning and noon in the Pineta ; but the evening is ours for it belongs to Byron : " Sweet hour of twilight ! in the solitude Of the pine forest, and the silent shore Which bounds Ravenna's immemorial wood, Rooted where once the Adrian wave flowed o'er, To where the last... | |
 | 1875 - 480 pages
...thankful to ' Baily.' It was a calm evening, such an one as would bring to mind the soothing stanza of 'Sweet hour of twilight in the solitude of the pine ' forest, and the silent shore,' and the memories of the charming Don, moral and all, gave a tone and relish to the mulled claret after... | |
 | George Gordon Byron - 1994 - 884 pages
...from the great Whole, Who hath produced, and will receive the soul. CV. Sweet hoar of twilight 1 — in the solitude Of the pine forest, and the silent shore Which bounds Ravenna's immemorial wood, Booted where once the Adrian wave fluw'd o'er, To where the last... | |
 | Teresa Guiccioli (contessa di) - 2005 - 736 pages
...testily to Murray:31 (n29 cont 'd): Ave Maria! 'tis the hour of prayer! Ave Maria! 'tis the hour of love! Sweet hour of twilight! — in the solitude Of the pine forest, and the silent Shore Which bounds Ravenna's immemorial wood, Rooted where once the Adrian wave flowed o'er, To where the last... | |
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