 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 536 страници
...Seasons, as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the Summer-ray Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams; Or Winter rises in the blackening east; He my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to heat. Should Fate command... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 546 страници
...Seasons, as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme. Whether the blossom blows, the Summer-ray Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams; Or Winter rises in the blackening eart; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more. Anil, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat. Should... | |
 | William Somervile - 1811 - 312 страници
...rise to heaven. Or if you rather choose the rural shade, and find a fane in every secret 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 blackening east ; be... | |
 | James Thomson - 1811 - 182 страници
...rather choose the raral shade, And find a fane in every sacred grove ; There let the shepherd's nnte, the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's...the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the snmmer-ray Hnssets the plain, inspiring Antnmn gleans, Or Winter rises in the blackening east ; Be... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1812 - 378 страници
...whom the whole creation smiles, At once the head, the heart, and tongue of all, Crown the great hymn! For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the...; 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, Samuel Johnson - 1813 - 180 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...and the poet's lyre, Still sing the GOD OF SEASONS, aa they roll* For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the Summer ray Russets-the... | |
 | James Thomson - 1813 - 346 страници
...to heaven. Or if you rather chuse the rural shade, And find a fane in every sacred grove ; 90 There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the GOD OP SEASONS, as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the Summer... | |
 | William Scott - 1814 - 424 страници
...every sacred grove — There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, ami the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons as they roll. For me, when 1 forget the darling theme, v Whether the blossom blows, the summer ray Russets the plain, inspiring... | |
 | Rodolphus Dickinson - 1815 - 214 страници
...grove ; Or if you rather choose the rural shade, There let the shepherd's flute the virgin's !*£,, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons, as they roll. For, me, when 1 forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blow-, the Summer ray Russets the plain, inspiring... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1815 - 276 страници
...whom the whole creation smiles, At once the head,jthe heart, and tongue of all, Crown the great hymn ! For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows; the summer ray r "Russets the plain ; inspiring autumn gleams ; ••• Or winter rises in the black Ding- east;... | |
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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. 
