 | James Thomson, Dr. Johnson - 1818 - 316 страници
...perfumes you, and whose pencil Ye forests bend, ye harvests wave, to HIM ; [paints. Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, As home he goes beneath...joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earth asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams, Ye constellations, while your angels strike, Amid... | |
 | William Scott - 1819 - 366 страници
...perfumes you, and whose pencil paintt . Ye forests bead, ye harvests wave to him — Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart. As home he goes beneath...joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earth asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams Ye constellations, while your a< gels strike, Amid... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - 422 страници
...perfumes you, and whose pencil paints. Ye forests bend, ye harvests wave to him— Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, As home he goes beneath...joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earth asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams Ye constellations, while your angels strike, Amid... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - 398 страници
...bend, ye harvests wave to him— • Breathe your still song into the reapi r's heart, As home lie goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earth asleep Unconscious, lies, effuse your mildest bepms, *„• Ye constellations, while your angels strike,... | |
 | 1821 - 270 страници
...paints. Ye forests, bend, ye harvests, wave to him ; Breathe your still song into the reaper's ear, As home he goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earth asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams, Ye constellations ! while your angels strike, Amid... | |
 | 1842 - 622 страници
...perfumes you, and whose pencil paints. Ye forests, bend j ye harvests, wave to him ; Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, As home he goes beneath...joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earth asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams, — Ye constellations, — while your angels strike,... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 272 страници
...perfumes you, and whose pencil paints. Ye forests bend, ye harvests wave, to Him; Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, As home he goes beneath...joyous Moon. Ye that keep watch in Heaven, as Earth asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams, Ye constellations, while your angels strike, Amid... | |
 | William Jillard Hort - 1822 - 234 страници
...perfumes you, and whose pencil paints. Ye forests bend, ye harvests wave to Him ! Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart As home he goes beneath the joyous moon. The thunder rolls ; he hush'd the prostrate world ! Q While cloud to cloud returns the solemn hymn.... | |
 | William Scott - 1823 - 396 страници
...perfumes you, and whose pencil paints. Ye forests bevd, ye harvests wave to him : Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, As home he goes beneath...joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earth asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams, Ye constellations, while your angels strike, Amid... | |
 | Charles Burton - 1823 - 234 страници
...perfumes you, and whose pencil paints. Ye forests, bend, ye harvests, wave, to Him; Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, As home he goes beneath...joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earth asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams, Ye constellations, while your angels strike, •... | |
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Great source of day ! best image here below Of thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round, On Nature write with every beam His praise. 
