| Lindley Murray - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 278
...blows, the summer ray Russets the plain ; inspiring autumn gleams ; Or winter rises in the black'ning east ; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more,...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 Bowdler - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 510
...roarings fall. — For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the summer-ray Russets the plain, inspiring autumn gleams, Or winter...no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Rivers unknown to song ; where first the SUTJ Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames... | |
| 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 270
...blows, the summer raj Russets the plain, inspiring autumn gleams, Or winter rises in the black'ning east ; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more,...heart to beat ! Should fate command me to the farthest vergo Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to song, where first the sun... | |
| 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 282
...blows, the summer ray Kussets the plain, inspiring autumn gleams, Or winter rises in the 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,... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 280
...head, the heart, and tongue of all, Crown the great hymn ! For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows; the summer ray Russets...; inspiring autumn gleams; Or winter rises in the black'ning east; Be ray tongue mute, may fancy paint no more, And dead to joy, forget my heart to beat... | |
| 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 278
...poet's lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons, as they roll ! — For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the Summer ray Russets...the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the Sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting... | |
| Henry Donald Maurice Spence-Jones, Joseph Samuel Exell, Charles Neil - 1889 - عدد الصفحات: 538
...above the intrusions of an intermeddling world, has its" conversation in heaven." — Mat hew. [11015] Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song, where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1890 - عدد الصفحات: 458
...poet's lyre, Still sing the God of seasons, as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the summer ray Russets...the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song, — where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting... | |
| Charles F. Beezley - 1891 - عدد الصفحات: 436
...poet's lyre, Still sing the God of seasons, as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme. Whether the blossom blows, the summer ray Russets...the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song — where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting... | |
| James Thomson - 1891 - عدد الصفحات: 458
...as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the Summer ray 95 Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter...beat ! Should fate command me to the farthest verge joo Flames on the Atlantic isles — 'tis nought to me ; Since God is ever present, ever felt, 105... | |
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