| Lindley Murray - 1827 - 308 sivua
...black'ning east; Be my tongde mute, may fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! 9. 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... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1827 - 262 sivua
...blaclrning east ; Be my tongue mute, my 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... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1827 - 258 sivua
...ning east ; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! 8 Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the...the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam f~ Flames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me ; Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the... | |
| Thomas Loraine McKenney - 1827 - 572 sivua
..."Should fate command me to the distant rerge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Riven unknown to song, where first the sun Gilds Indian...Atlantic isles, 'tis nought to me, Since God is ever prevent, ever felt, In the wide waste, and in the city full, And where he vital breathes there must... | |
| Thomas Loraine McKenney - 1827 - 534 sivua
...produce) — "Should fate command me to the distant verge Of the green earth, 'to distant harb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to song, where first the sun...Flames on the Atlantic isles, 'tis nought to me, Since Gud is erer present, ever felt, In the wide waste, and in the city full, And where be vital breathes... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1827 - 262 sivua
...black'ning east ; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat! 8 Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the...climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun »r Flames on the Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me ; Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1827 - 276 sivua
...dead to joy, forget my heart to beat! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the greejifarth, to distant barb'rous climes. Rivers unknown to song...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... | |
| John Cole - 1827 - 166 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 green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting... | |
| Poetical ladder - 1827 - 94 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 barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun • , Gilds Indian mountains, or his... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1828 - 262 sivua
...blackening east ; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no mure, 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... | |
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