 | Hester Ann Rogers - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 302
...barb'rous climes, ———'Tis nought to me: Since God is ever piescnt, ever fc't; In the void wafte, as in the city full: And where he vital breathes, there must be joy." Above all, at the hour of death, what can support us but this mighty blessing: ami it will support... | |
 | 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 544
...forlorn 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...full, And where he vital breathes, there must be joy.' Our author soon encountered another river, whose mighty w•aters, bursting from the bowels of the... | |
 | Elizabeth Hamilton - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 302
...unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantick isles ; 'tis nought to me: Since God is ever present,...In the void waste as in the city full ; And where His spirit breathes there must be joy. When e'en, at last, the solemn hour shall come And wing my mystick... | |
 | 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 188
...Rivers uitknown 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 present, ever felt In the void waste as in the cily full} And where He vital breathes, there must bejoj. When even at last the solemn hour shall come.... | |
 | 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 532
...situation, by the romantic strains of Ossian, and the more placid images of the bard of the Seasons. . ' Tis nought to me; Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste, as in the cit) full. And n^here he vital breatnes, there must be joy.' Our author soon encountered another river,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 658
...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 felt, In the wild waste as in the city full ; And where he vital breathes, there must be joy !' Saturday Night—... | |
 | Ebenezer Henderson - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 634
...the hill of winds.1" But I. could also, with a nobler propriety^ adopt the effusions of Thomson : " 'Tis nought to me ; Since God is ever present, ever felt, In die void waste, as in the city full ; And where he vital breathes, there must be joy." The night was... | |
 | John Aikin - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 832
...barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the Sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me;...as in the city full; And where he vital breathes, diere must be joy. When ev'n at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight to future... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 422
...Rivers unknown to snng ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me — Since God is...void waste as in the city full— And where HE vital spreads, there must be joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight... | |
 | William Scott - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 366
...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...void waste as in the city full ; And where He vital spreads, there must be joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight... | |
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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. 
