| John Aikin - 1820 - 832 страници
...Should Fate command me to die farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers nts and thou all fellowship disdain. This was in Arcite...ty'd, His foe with bedding and with food supply'd diere must be joy. When ev'n at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight to future... | |
| William Scott - 1820 - 398 страници
...the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isle ; 'tis nought tome— Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full — And where HE vital spreads, there must be joy. When even at lust the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight... | |
| William Scott - 1819 - 366 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 mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me ; Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as... | |
| William Scott - 1820 - 434 страници
...me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to scng ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me— Since God is ever present, ever felt. In the void waste as... | |
| William Scott - 1820 - 422 страници
...me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to snng ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me — Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1821 - 280 страници
...Should fate command'tne 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 e'en at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight to future worlds, I cheerful... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1821 - 278 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...city full ; And where HE vital breathes there must be joyv When e'en at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight to future worlds, I cheerful... | |
| Charles Lloyd - 1821 - 316 страници
...well-wov'n tale bewitching grace : — My ills have nought to do with person, time, or place ! ' 21. " Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full, And joy is where He vitally hath dwelt ;" So when he ceases to be merciful, And takes away his presence,... | |
| John Bowdler - 1821 - 510 страници
...Rivers unknown to song ; where first the SUTJ Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me : Since GOD is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste a» in the city full ; And where He vital breathes there must be joy. When even at last the solemn... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1821 - 280 страници
...Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the greeu earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to m« .Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as... | |
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