 | Lindley Murray - 1810 - 262 страници
...east ; Be my tongue mute, may fancy paint no more, And dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! The Part In the void waste as in the city full ; And where HE vital breathes there must be joi.. When ev'n at last the solemn hour shall comei , And wing my mystic flight to future worlds, I... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 546 страници
...Should Fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the Sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames op lh' Atlantic islrs ; 'tis nought to me , Since God is ever present, ever felt. In the void waste... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 536 страници
...Should Fate command me to the farthest verg* Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Kivers unknown to song ; where first the Sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam I'lames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me ; Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the. void... | |
 | William Somervile - 1811 - 312 страници
...Should fate command me to the farthest verge of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, rivers unknown to song; where first the sun gilds Indian...full; and where He vital breathes there must be joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come, and wing my mystic flight to future worlds, I cheerful... | |
 | Elizabeth Hamilton - 1811 - 694 страници
...Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian...the void waste as in the city full ; , . And where his spirit breathes there must be joy. 50 When e'en, at last, the solemn hour shall come And wing my... | |
 | Elizabeth Hamilton - 1811 - 348 страници
...Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian...felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where his spirit breathes there must be joy. When e'en, at last, the solemn hour shall come And wing my mystic... | |
 | Elizabeth Hamilton - 1811 - 342 страници
...Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on ih' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me : Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as... | |
 | Joshua Marsden - 1812 - 192 страници
...Hirers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Alpine mountains, or his setting beams, Flame on the Atlantic Isles : 'tis nought to me, Since God is ever...full, And where he vital breathes, there must be joy. THOMP»OJC. )U climate of cold, where the icy winds blow, Where the maple fire burns and the lofty... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1812 - 378 страници
...Should fate command me to thi farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to song; where first the sun Gilds Indian...beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me J Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where HF. vital... | |
 | James Thomson - 1813 - 346 страници
...Should fete command me to the farthest verge 100 Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian...or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 't is nought to me: Since GOD is ever present, ever felt, 105 In the void waste as in the city full;... | |
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Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th... 
