 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 546 sivua
...blackening eart; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more. Anil, 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 unknown to song ; where first the Sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting... | |
 | William Somervile - 1811 - 312 sivua
...blackening east ; >e my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more, tad, dead to joy, forget my heart Vo be%t. 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 in... | |
 | Elizabeth Hamilton - 1811 - 342 sivua
...their truth. " 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 ih' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me : Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as... | |
 | Elizabeth Hamilton - 1811 - 694 sivua
...repeated with rapture the lines of the poet; and now I am called to be an evidence of their truth. " 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... | |
 | Elizabeth Hamilton - 1811 - 348 sivua
...repeated with rapture the lines of the poet; and now I am called to be an evidence of their truth. " 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... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1812 - 378 sivua
...mute, may fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat! Should fate command me to thi farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous...Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me J Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as... | |
 | James Thomson - 1813 - 346 sivua
...to beat. Should fete 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 mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 't is nought to me: Since GOD is ever present, ever felt, 105 In the void waste... | |
 | James Thomson, Samuel Johnson - 1813 - 180 sivua
...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 barb'rous climes, ' llivers unknown to song, where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames onth'... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1813 - 276 sivua
...tongue mute. may faney paint no more, And, dead to joy, fbrget my heart to beat ! Should fate eommand me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous elimes, Rivers unknown to song; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames... | |
 | William Scott - 1814 - 424 sivua
...no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat '. Should fate command me to the farthest verge v Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers...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... | |
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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 the Atlantic isles, 'tis nought to me ; Since God is ever... 
