 I fly, and flying sing, To flowery kingdoms of Cathay, And bird-like poise on balanced wing Above the town of King-te-tching, A burning town, or seeming so, — Three thousand furnaces that glow Incessantly, and fill the air With smoke uprising, gyre...  Eighteen Capitals of China - Page 222by William Edgar Geil - 1911 - 429 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - Literary Criticism - 1878 - 168 pages
...bay, O'er Ganges and o'er Himalay, Bird-like I fly, and flying sing, To flowery kingdoms of Cathay, And bird-like poise on balanced wing Above the town...the lurid glare, Of jets and flashes of red fire. As leaves that in the autumn fall, Spotted and veined with various hues, Are swept along the avenues,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 218 pages
...bay, O'er Ganges and o'er Himalay, Bird-like I fly, and flying sing, To flowery kingdoms of Cathay, And bird-like poise on balanced wing Above the town...the lurid glare, Of jets and flashes of red fire. As leaves that in the autumn fall, Spotted and veined with various hues, Are swept along the avenues,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 442 pages
...bay, O'er Ganges and o'er Himalay, Bird-like I fly, and flying sing, To flowery kingdoms of Cathay, And bird-like poise on balanced wing Above the town...the lurid glare, Of jets and flashes of red fire. As leaves that in the autumn fall, Spotted and veined with various hues, Are swept along the avenues.... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - American poetry - 1878 - 660 pages
...bay, O'er Ganges and o'er Himalay, Bird-like I fly, and flying sing, To flowery kingdoms of Cathay, And bird-like poise on balanced wing Above the town...the lurid glare, Of jets and flashes of red fire. As leaves that in the autumn fall. Spotted and veined with various hues, Are swept along the avenues,... | |
 | Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - American literature - 1878 - 978 pages
...bay, O'er Ganges and o'er Hitualay, Bird-like I fly, and flying sing, To flowery kingdoms of Cathay, And bird-like poise on balanced wing Above the town...gyre on gyre, And painted by the lurid glare Of jets aud flashes of red fire. As leaves that in the autumn fall, Spotted and veined with various hues, Are... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - American literature - 1878 - 450 pages
...flowery kingdoms of Cathay, And bird-like poise on balanced wing Above the town of King-te-tcliing, A burning town, or seeming so, — Three thousand...the lurid glare, Of jets and flashes of red fire. As leaves that in the autumn fall, Spotted and veined with various hues, Are swept along the avenues,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 274 pages
...flowery kingdoms of Cathay, And bird-like poise on balanced wing Above the town of King-te-tehing, A burning town, or seeming so, — Three thousand...the lurid glare, Of jets and flashes of red fire. As leaves that in the autumn fall, Spotted and veined with various hues, Are swept along the avenues,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1880 - 704 pages
...bay, O'er Ganges and o'er Himalay, Bird-like I fly, and flying sing, To flowery kingdoms of Cathay, And bird-like poise on balanced wing Above the town...by the lurid glare Of jets and flashes of red fire. As leaves that in the autumn fall, Spotted and veined with various hues, Are swept along the avenues,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1880 - 144 pages
...bay, O'er Ganges and o'er Himalay, Bird-like I fly, and flying sing, To flowery kingdoms of Cathay, And bird-like poise on balanced wing Above the town...by the lurid glare Of jets and flashes of red fire. And lie in heaps by hedge and wall, So from this grove of chimneys whirled To all the markets of the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1880 - 584 pages
...flowery kingdoms of Cathay, And bird-like poise, on balanced wing Above the town of King-tc-tching, A burning town, or seeming so, — Three thousand...the lurid glare, Of jets and flashes of red fire. As leaves that in the autumn fall, Spotted and veined with various hues, Are swept along the avenues,... | |
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