 | James Thomson, Patrick Murdoch - 1802 - 368 страници
...rise to heaven. Or if you rather choose the rural shade, And find a fane in every sacred grove, There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting...Winter rises in the blackening east; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command me to the farthest... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 320 страници
...rise to heav'n. Or if you rather choose the rural shade, And find a fane in ev'ry sacred grove; There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting...plain, inspiring Autumn gleams; Or Winter rises in the black'ning east; Be my tongue mute, may fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat!... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 344 страници
...rise to heaven. Or if you rather choose the rural shade, And find a fane in every sacred grove, There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, I8o AHYM N. Still sing the God of Seasons, as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether... | |
 | James Thomson - 1803 - 186 страници
...rise to heaven. Or if you rather chuse the rural shade, And find a fane in every scared grove ; There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting...lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons, as they roll. For me—when I forget the darling theme— Whether the hlossom hlows, the summer-ray Russets the plain,... | |
 | James Thomson - 1803 - 268 страници
...to heavetii Or if you rather chuse the rural shade ,. And find a fane in every sacred grove J There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph , and the poet's lyre , Still sing the .Goo or SEASONS, a* they roll. For me , when I forget the darling theme, Whether .the blossom blows,... | |
 | James Thomson - 1803 - 330 страници
...There let the fhepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting feraph, and the poet's lyre, Still fing the GOD OF SEASONS, as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blofibm blows, the fummer-ray Ruflets the plain, in/firing Autumn gleams ; Or Winter rifts in the blackening... | |
 | James Thomson, John Aikin - 1804 - 232 страници
...to heaven. Or if you rather chuse the rural shade, And find a fane in every secret grove, VO There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay. The prompting...darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the Summer ray 95 Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises in the blackening East, Be my tongue... | |
 | Great Britain - 1804 - 540 страници
...Hut;, the virgin's lay, The prompting feraph, and the poet's lyre. Still li-.ir; the God of Serions as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blofibin blows, the Summer ray 95 RulTets the plain, i.ifpirir.g AuUiiim gleams, Or Winter rii'es ir.... | |
 | 1806 - 330 страници
...rise to heaven. Or if you rather choose the rural shade, And rind a fane in ev'ry sacred grove ; There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting...the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the Summer-ray Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises in the black'ning east; Be my... | |
 | E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 страници
...to heaven. Or if you rather chose the rural shade, . > And find a fane in every sacred grove; There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting...lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons, as they roll. Whether the blossom blows, the Summer ray Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises... | |
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And find a fane in every sacred grove ; There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons, as they roll. 
