Each Stair mysteriously was meant, nor stood There alwaies, but drawn up to Heav'n somtimes Viewless, and underneath a bright Sea flow'd Of Jasper, or of liquid Pearle, whereon Who after came from Earth, sayling arriv'd, Wafted by Angels, or flew o're the Lake Rapt in a Chariot drawn by fiery Steeds.
URIEL, for thou of those seav'n Spirits that stand In sight of God's high Throne, gloriously bright, The first art wont his great authentic will Interpreter through highest Heav'n to bring, Where all his Sons thy Embassie attend; And here art likeliest by supream decree Like honour to obtain, and as his Eye To visit oft this new Creation round; Unspeakable desire to see, and know All these his wondrous works, but chiefly Man, His chief delight and favour, him for whom All these his works so wondrous he ordaind, Hath brought me from the Quires of Cherubim Alone thus wandring.
Overhead the stars were mustering, and in the west the sky was still a pale, bright
, almost greenish blue.
As I was painting the bright
petals of a blue bell, it told me this tale.
Now, as touching this Great Carbuncle, I am free to own that I have never had a glimpse of it; but be it only the hundredth part so bright as people tell, it will surely outvalue the Great Mogul's best diamond, which he holds at an incalculable sum.
There shall it flame for ages, making a noonday of midnight, glittering on the suits of armor, the banners, and escutcheons, that hang around the wall, and keeping bright the memory of heroes.
I made Eustace Bright sit down on a snow bank, which had heaped itself over the mossy seat, and gazing through the arched windows opposite, he acknowledged that the scene at once grew picturesque.
Better chosen, and better handled," replied Eustace Bright.
Now Doubt - now Pain Come never again, For her soul gives me sigh for sigh, And all day long Shines, bright
and strong, Astarté within the sky, While ever to her dear Eulalie upturns her matron eye - While ever to her young Eulalie upturns her violet eye.
I had no sorrows, and the world was very bright
, so I could not guess that what these men sought was forgetfulness of jaded toil and stale grief.
The hot vapour lapped round the earthborn Titans: flame unspeakable rose to the bright
upper air: the flashing glare of the thunder- stone and lightning blinded their eyes for all that there were strong.
Tulliver were talking about, as they sat by the bright
fire in the left-hand parlor, on that very afternoon I have been dreaming of.