 | 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 606
...contemplative devotion. The following passage reminds us of those delightful lines in Thomson's hymns: ' Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, &c. ;' the idea of which, perhaps, was suggested by Horace's * Panh me pigris ubi nulla campis Arbor,... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - عدد الصفحات: 604
...blackening east : He my tongue mutt, my fancy paint no more. And, 'dead to joy, forget my heart to beat. o low, no great, no small; He fills, he bounds, connects, and equals alL Ce bitrtarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting... | |
 | William Somervile - 1811 - عدد الصفحات: 312
...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 green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, rivers unknown to song; where first the sun gilds Indian mountains, or his setting... | |
 | Hester Ann Rogers - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 302
...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,... | |
 | Elizabeth Hamilton - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 302
...hold dear ; — but what, in a moment like this, could friends or country do for me ? what, bu t to 1 point the parting anguish.' I am not alone. No. The...Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the greeu earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian... | |
 | 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 188
...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 beam Flames on the Atlantic... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 422
...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 green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to snng ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting... | |
 | William Scott - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 366
...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 green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting... | |
 | 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 282
...black'ning east ; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to heat ! 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... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 278
...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 barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown 'to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting... | |
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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. 
