 | James Thomson - 1816 - عدد الصفحات: 256
...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...In the void waste as in the city full ; And where He vital breathes, there must be joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic... | |
 | Thomas Coke - 1816 - عدد الصفحات: 302
...me to the farthest verge Of this green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to song, 'tis nought to me, . Since God is ever present, ever...In the void waste, as in the city, full : And where he vital breathes, there must be joy." The noxt day I preached at Sampsons Chapel, so called, because... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1816 - عدد الصفحات: 714
...declamation is bombast rant." — - " Besides, wherever I am, or in whatever situation I may be — " 'Tis nought to me : " Since God is ever present, ever...the void waste as in the city full ; '• And where He vital breathes, there must be joy !" Saturday Night — half after Ten. What Kixury of bliss I was... | |
 | 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 434
...mind was strongly irapressed with the value of the institutions of my native country; and though " God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full, And where he vital breathes there must be joy:" yet I wanted that intellectual acknowledgment of his omniscience,... | |
 | 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 314
...east; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat! Should Pate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth,...felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where He vital breathes, there must be joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic... | |
 | Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 276
...verge Of the green Earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song, where first the snn 'Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames...In the void waste, as in the city full ! And where he vital breathes, there must be joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic... | |
 | 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 708
...Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isles, 'tis nought to me, Since God is ever...In the void waste as in the city full ; And where He vital breathes, there must be joy. When ev'n at last, the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic... | |
 | 1825 - عدد الصفحات: 512
...Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames o'er the Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me ; Since God is...In the void waste as in the city full ; And where HE vital breathes there must be joy." THOMPSON. GKEAT talents are particularly admired where they are... | |
 | Ebenezer Henderson - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 492
...on the hill of winds." But I could also, with a nobler propriety, adopt the effusions of Thomson: " Tis nought to me ; Since God is ever present, ever...In the void waste, as in the city full; And where he vital breathes, there must bejoy." The night was long, and a number of showers fell; but the length... | |
 | James Thomson, Dr. Johnson - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 316
...first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or bis setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis naught 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. When e'en at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic... | |
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