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" tis nought to me; Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where he vital breathes, there must be joy. "
Sketches of a Tour to the Lakes, of the Character and Customs of the ... - Sivu 318
tekijä(t) Thomas Loraine McKenney - 1827 - 493 sivua
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The Seasons: By James Thomson; with His Life, an Index, and Glossary ...

James Thomson - 1793 - 300 sivua
...fate command me to the farthest verge i oo Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me: Since GOD is ever present, ever felt, 105 In the void waste...

The Works of Mr. James Thomson: With His Last Corrections and ..., Nide 1

James Thomson, Patrick Murdoch - 1802 - 368 sivua
...Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song; where first the sun 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...

The Seasons ...

James Thomson - 1802 - 320 sivua
...Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to song; where first the sun 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...

The works of mr. James Thomson, to which is prefixed the life of the ..., Nide 1

James Thomson - 1802 - 344 sivua
...Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song; where first the sun 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...

The seasons. To which is prefixed the life of the author

James Thomson - 1803 - 186 sivua
...Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant harharous climes. Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting heam Flames on th ' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me:Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the...

The Poetical Works of James Thomson: With His Last Corrections ..., Nide 1

James Thomson, John Aikin - 1804 - 232 sivua
...Should Fate command me to the farthest verge 100 Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes. Rivers unknown to song, where first the sun Gilds Indian...Atlantic isles, 'tis nought to me } Since God is ever present, ever felt, 105 And where he vital breathes there must be joy. When e'en at last the solemn...

The Indian: a Poem: In Six Cantos

William Crow - 1806 - 106 sivua
...CROW. " Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous cliroe,, Riven unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isle. ; 'tis nought to me : S'nce God is sver present, ever felt, Jn the void waste as...

The Beauties of the Poets: Being a Collection of Moral and Sacred Poetry

1806 - 330 sivua
...Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun 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...

The Poetical Preceptor; Or, A Collection of Select Pieces of Poetry ...

1806 - 408 sivua
...Should fate command me to the fai thest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun 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...

Poems on various subjects, selected by E. Tomkins

E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 sivua
...Should Fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant harharous climes, Rivers unknown to song, where first the sun 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...




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