 | 1823 - 816 страници
...sorrows speak ! Their wretchedness the visitors deplore, And lead the wanderers from that dreary shore. * God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste, as in the city full. Thornton. VOL. sin. 3 G KUG.r. CAMBRICS. Mores et studia et populos et praelia dicam. In terrai labor,... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1824 - 308 страници
...mountains, or hie selling bewm Flame.f on th' Atlanuc isles ; 'lis nought to me i Since God is ever presen', ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full ; And where HE vital breathes, there must be joy. 9. When e'en at lnst thn solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight to future wor-d^ • I cheerful... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 510 страници
...mountains, or hie setting beam Flame« on th' Atlantic islet; 'tis nought to me : Since Gort is етег present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full ; And where He vital breathes there most be JOT. When even at last the solemn hour shall come. And wing my mystic flight to future worlds,... | |
 | Russell Streeter - 1824 - 36 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... | |
 | John West - 1824 - 242 страници
...better times for the Colony. Then it was that my heart renewed its supplications to that God, — ' who is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste, as in the city full/ for the welfare of the Settlement, as affording a resting place for numbers, after the toils of the... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1825 - 270 страници
...barb'rotis climes, Rivera unknown to song ; where first the sua .Gilds Indian mountains, or his netting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to...full ; And where HE vital breathes there must be joy. When e'en at last the solemn hour sh;ill come, And wing my mystic flight to future worlds, I cheerful... | |
 | 1825 - 502 страници
...nnl.iKif. n to song ; where Cr*t the sun Qilds Indian mountains, or his setting bean Flames o'er the Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me ; « Since God...; And where HE vital breathes there must be joy." THOMPSON. GREAT talents are particularly admired where they are applied to useful purposes ; society... | |
 | Elizabeth Helme - 1825 - 532 страници
...clear, and open as truth, and needs no habit of assumed gravity to implant it on the human heart. ' 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.* \Wiitmore had introduced Edwin in his net? decoration to his lady, saying,... | |
 | 1825 - 516 страници
...SboaJd fate command me to the farthest verge Of Ae green earth, to distant barb'roua climes, Riven unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames o'er the Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me ; Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste... | |
 | John Dawson Ross - 1897 - 276 страници
...? Mere declamation is bombast rant. Besides, wherever I am, or in whatever situation I may be — ' 'Tis nought to me, Since God is ever present, ever...; And where He vital breathes, there must be joy.' " Saturday Night, Half after Ten. What luxury of bliss I was enjoying at this time yesternight ! My... | |
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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... 
