 | Andrew Comstock, Philip Lawrence - 1808 - 596 pagina’s
...gleams', | ' W4d lAndt ; not wood'lnns. b Deep orpm ; not dce-por gran 'Or winter rises in the black'ning 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 verge Of the green earth'," | to distant barb'rous climes'... | |
 | Robert Burns, Alexander Smith - 1868 - 688 pagina’s
...death cover it ; let it not be numbered in the hours of the day !" ,' When I forget the darling theme. Be my tongue mute ! my fancy paint no more ! And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! " I have just met with my old friend, the ship captain* — guess my pleasure : to meet you could... | |
 | James Thomson - 1869 - 178 pagina’s
...they roll .'— For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the summer ray 9-5 Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter...no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat! Should fate command me to the farthest verge 100 Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1870 - 538 pagina’s
...they roll. XIV. For me, when I forget the darling theme, — Whether the blossom blows, the Summer ray Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter...no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! * An elliptical expression, meaning, " Let a boundless song burst," &c. Should fate command me to... | |
 | William Cox Bennett - 1870 - 202 pagina’s
...seasons, as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blovvs, the summer ray Russets the plain, inspiring autumn gleams, Or winter...no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers... | |
 | English poems - 1870 - 722 pagina’s
...the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises in the blackening Kast ; He my tongue mute, may Fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command me to the furthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers... | |
 | Charles John Smith - 1871 - 630 pagina’s
...saisons as they roll. For me, when 1 forget the darling thome. Whether the blossom blows, the summer ray Russets the plain, inspiring autumn gleams, Or winter...more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat." Thotrtsvii. SEASONABLE. See TIMELY. above. TIMELY means in good time; SEASONABLE, in right time. Timely... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 pagina’s
...seasons as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the summer ray d not the lark, That pierced the fearful hollow of...me, love, it was the nightingale. ROMEO. It was the heat ! Should fate command mi- to the farthest verp Of the green earth, to distant barbarous rlimcs.... | |
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 664 pagina’s
...the plain; inspiring autumn gleams, Or winter rises in the blackening east, Be my tongue mute, may fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should Fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers... | |
 | Robert Bell - 1872 - 420 pagina’s
...THE SEASONS. The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons, as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the...no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers... | |
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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. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the... 
