| Hester Ann Rogers - 1818 - 302 sivua
...world into a little Paradise: it will enable you to tri. umph with the Poet: " Should [Providence] command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant, barb'rous climes, ———'Tis nought to me: Since God is ever piescnt, ever fc't; In the void wafte, as in the city... | |
| 1818 - 708 sivua
...subject of this memoir was accustomed to repeat the following passage from " Thomson's Seasons :" " 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... | |
| 1819 - 188 sivua
...blackening east ; Besmy tongue mute, my fancy paint no more, And dead to joy, fmget my heait to beat ! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes. Rivers uitknown to song; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting... | |
| William Scott - 1820 - 422 sivua
...blackening east — Be my tongue mute my fancy pa'mt no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the...earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to snng ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isles... | |
| William Scott - 1820 - 434 sivua
...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...earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to scng ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isles... | |
| William Scott - 1820 - 398 sivua
...blackening east — •Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint uo mere, And dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'ross climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1821 - 278 sivua
...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...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 - 1821 - 280 sivua
...tongue mute, may fancy paint no more, And dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command'tne to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant...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 - 1821 - 280 sivua
...Or winter rises in the black'ning east; 8. Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the greeu earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown...beam Flames on the Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to m« .Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where HE vital... | |
| Lindley Murray, Jeremiah Goodrich - 1822 - 322 sivua
...black'ning east; Be my tongue mute, may fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat! 8. 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... | |
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