...labors glorious with some great design. . — Hymn to the Deity, on the Seaaont of the Yrar,— IB. • THESE, as they change, ALMIGHTY FATHER, these Are...love. Wide flush the fields*— the softening air is balm-»Eclio the mountains round — the forest smiles, And e.yery sense, and every joy. Then e4mes...

...every creature is awake to inexpressible delight. Forth in the pleasing Spring His beauty walks, His tenderness and love. "Wide flush the fields; the softening...smiles ; And every sense, and every heart is joy. THOMSON. The blossoms of trees in Spring present to the eye the most agreeable spectacle ;. and while...

...quickly pass, And one unbounded Spring encircle all. HYMN. THESE, as they change, ALMIGHTY FATHER I these Are but the varied GOD. The rolling year Is...and every heart is joy. Then comes THY glory in the Summer-months, With light and heat refulgent. Then THY sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling...

...ever-watchful providence of God, which is beautifully exemplified by Thompson, in his hymn upon the seasons. " These, as they change, Almighty Father ! these Are...God. The rolling year Is full of thee. Forth in the pleating spring Thy beauty walks ; thy tenderness and love. Wide flush the 6elds; the softening air...

...sphere, until he can be silent no longer, and bursts out into the glorious enthusiasm of Thomson, ' These, as they change, Almighty Father, these Are...varied God. — The rolling year Is full of thee.' And so on in all the spirit and ardour of that charming hymn. These are no ideal pleasures ; they are...

...expectations. A HYMN. THESE, as they change, Almighty Father, thew Are but the varied Got/. The rolling year I* full of Thee. Forth in the pleasing spring Thy beauty walks, Thy tenderness and love — W ide flush the fields ; the softening air is balm ; Echo the mountains round; the forest smiles;...

...sphere, until he can be silent no longer," and bursts out into the glorious enthusiasm of Thomson, " These, as they change, Almighty Father, these Are but the varied God. — The rolling year la full of thee." And so on in all the spirit and ardour of that charming hymn. These are no ideal...

...labors glorious with some great design. Till.— Hymn to the Deity, on the Seasons of the Year.—~ IB. THESE, as they change, ALMIGHTY FATHER, these Are...every heart is joy. Then comes thy glory in the summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Then thy sun . Shoots lull perfection through the swelling year....

...to the Deity^ on the Seasons of the Year. — IB. PlpHESE, as they change, ALMIGHTY FATHER, these JL Are but the varied God. The rolling year Is full of...Wide flush the fields — the softening air is balm — Ec^iathe mountains round — the forest smiles, And every Sense, and every joy. Then comes the...

...labors glorious with some great design. XII. — Hymn to the Deity, on the Seasons of the Year^-r IB. THESE, as they change, ALMIGHTY FATHER, these Are...full of thee. Forth in the pleasing Spring Thy beauty walks,\hy tenderness and love. Wide flush the fields^the softening air is balmEcho the mountains round...