 | James Thomson - 1793 - 300 страници
...setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me: Since GOD is ever present, ever felt, 105 In the void waste as in the city full; And where HE vital breathes there must be joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight... | |
 | 1800 - 322 страници
...GilJs Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me :. Since GOD is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where he vital breathes, there must be joyWhen ev'n at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight... | |
 | James Thomson - 1800 - 302 страници
...the void waste as in the city full ; 1 And -where he vital breathes there must be joy. I When »ven at last the solemn hour shall come , \ And wing my mystic flight to future world , [ I chearful will obey ; there, with new powers, Will rising wonders sing : I cannot go Where... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 340 страници
...present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where He vital breathes there must be joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come,...my mystic flight to future worlds, I cheerful will obey; there, with new powers, Will rising wonders sing: I cannot go Where Universal Love not smiles... | |
 | James Thomson, Patrick Murdoch - 1802 - 368 страници
...Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me: Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where He vital breathes there must be joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 344 страници
...Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me: Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where He vital breathes there must be joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 320 страници
...Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me: Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; i And where he vital breathes there must be joy. When e'en at last the solemn hour shall come, And... | |
 | James Thomson - 1803 - 268 страници
...the void waste as in /ih? city flriVi x -,,.. . -V And where UR vital breathes , tlicrc must be jqy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come , And wing my mystic (light |p future worlds , I chearful will obey ; there , with new powers , Will rising wonders sing... | |
 | James Thomson, John Aikin - 1804 - 232 страници
...Since God is ever present, ever felt, 105 And where he vital breathes there must be joy. When e'en at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight to future worlds, I cheerful will obey ; there with new powers 110 Will rising wonders sing. I cannot go Where Universal Love not smiles... | |
 | E. Tomkins - 1804 - 416 страници
...on th' Atlantic isles, 'tis nought to me ; Since God is ever present, ever fell. In the void wasle, as in the city full ! And where he vital hreathes there must he joy. When ev'n at last the soleum hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight to future worlds, ^ I cheerful will... | |
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tis nought to me: Since GOD is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where he vital breathes there must be joy. 
