 | British poets - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 272
...inspiring; Autumn gleams, Or \Vinter rises in the blackening east; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paiut no more, And, dead to joy. forget my heart to beat!...distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song"; where rirst the Sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 312
...whole creation smiles, At once the head, the heart, ami tongue of all, Crown the great hymn ! * Acd, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat! Should Fate...the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rnus dimes, Rivers unknown to song; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting... | |
 | William Jillard Hort - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 234
...the Summer ray Russet the plain, Inspiring Autumn gleam, Or Winter rise through all the darken'd air, Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more ; And dead to joy, my heart forget to beat. Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth to distant,... | |
 | Lindley Murray, Jeremiah Goodrich - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 322
...the plain: inspiring autuirn gleams; Or winter -rises in the 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 green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers... | |
 | William Scott - 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 396
...Whether the blossom blows, the summer ray Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams ; Or winter rises in the blackening east ; Be my tongue mute, my fancy...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... | |
 | Harriet Newell - 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 242
...just read a little passage in Thomson's Seasons, which I thought I could adopt as my own language; " 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... | |
 | Grace Kennedy - 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 720
...decided, nor is it for some little time necessary, on the prudence of leaving this country ; and ' should fate command me to the farthest verge of the green earth,' there, why even there, no song of peace, but gloomy anticipations would sink my soul to despondency.... | |
 | Russell Streeter - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 36
...God in mercy grant that both speaker and hearer may, from this eventful hour,, be prepared to say, " 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... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 510
...Al'hether the blossom blows, the Summer -ray Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises in the blackening east ; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more, A Dd, "dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 308
...plain ; inspiring autumn gleams ; Or winter rises in the hhick'ning eas tf He my tongue mute, may fanry paint no more, And dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! ft. Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rons climes,... | |
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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. 
