 | Robert Benton Seeley - 1843 - 462 страници
...revolve some patriotic strain, some poetic reverie of how those teeming harvests Breathe their still song into the reaper's heart, As home he goes beneath the joyous moon : but we rarely tax our fancy to picture the reaper himself, with a half-clad wife, and squalid hungry... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 страници
...pencil ¡mints. Ye foresta bend, ye harvests wave to Him ; Breathe your still song into the reaper*» ( $ asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams; Ye constellations, while your angels strike, Amid... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 страници
...paints. Ye foreste bend, ye harvests wave to Him ; Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, A'« en thy folding-star arising shows His paly circlet, at hie warning lamp The asleep rnconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams ; Ye constellations, while your angels strike, Amid... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 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... | |
 | John Hall - 1845 - 354 страници
...forests' bend', ye harvests' wave, to Him* ; — Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart', 25 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,... | |
 | William Russell - 1846 - 420 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... | |
 | Gem book - 1846 - 398 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... | |
 | Garland - 1847 - 104 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... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 616 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... | |
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 664 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... | |
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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. 
