| James Thomson, Samuel Johnson - 1813 - 180 pagina’s
...Should Fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, ' llivers unknown to song, where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames onth' Atlantic isles ; His nought to me: Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste, as... | |
| Harriet Newell, Leonard Woods - 1814 - 260 pagina’s
...the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, .Hirers unknown to song; wiiere first the sun < .ilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic Isles! 'tis nought tome, Since God is ever present — ever just, In the void waste, as in the city full And where he... | |
| William Scott - 1814 - 424 pagina’s
...to beat '. Should fate command me to the farthest verge v Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or bis setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me — Since God is evsr present, ever... | |
| William Creech - 1815 - 428 pagina’s
..." pray for them that persecute and despitefully use you." — Remember the words of the poet — " Should fate command me to the farthest verge, Of the...city full ; And where HE vital breathes there must be joy.'1 May the consolations of Heaven support you, and mitigate your sorrows ! — Many a heart feels... | |
| Rodolphus Dickinson - 1815 - 214 pagina’s
...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...Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th* Atlantic isles, 'tis nought to me : Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1815 - 276 pagina’s
...unknown -to song ; where first the sun - Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on tli' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me; -• Since God...In the void waste as in the city full ; And where HF. vital --breaths there must be joyWhen e'en at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic... | |
| James Thomson - 1816 - 256 pagina’s
...blackening 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...Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me : Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as... | |
| 1817 - 314 pagina’s
...east; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat! Should Pate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth,...Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me: Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in... | |
| William Scott - 1817 - 416 pagina’s
...heart to beat ! Should fate command rue to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun...beam Flames on the Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to ma— Since God is ever present, ever le!t, In the void waste as in the city full — And where HE... | |
| Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - 276 pagina’s
...blackening East, Be my tongue mule, my fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should Fate command me to the farthest verge Of the...barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song, where first the snn 'Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles, 'tis nought to me ;... | |
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