 | Philip Schaff, Arthur Gilman - 1885 - 1148 страници
...mingled clouds to him. whose sun exalts, Whose breath perfumes you, and whose pencil paints. 506 507 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... | |
 | 1886 - 562 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... | |
 | 1886 - 552 страници
...perfumes you, uud 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. While cloud to cloud returns the solemn hymn. Bleat out afresh, ye hills : ye mossy rocks, Retain the... | |
 | Edmund Gosse - 1889 - 454 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... | |
 | Edmund Gosse - 1889 - 440 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... | |
 | Edmund Gosse - 1889 - 462 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 Greenleaf Whittier - 1890 - 482 страници
...pencil paints. Ye forests bend, ye harvests wave, to him; Breathe your still song into the reaper'* heart, 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... | |
 | Edmund Gosse - 1891 - 440 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... | |
 | Walter Jenkinson Kaye - 1891 - 350 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... | |
 | Charles F. Beezley - 1891 - 436 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. 
