 | E Tomkins - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 280
...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 harharous climes, Rivers unknown to song, where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or... | |
 | Cabinet - 1808 - عدد الصفحات: 524
...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 barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or... | |
 | James Thomson, Thomas Park - 1808 - عدد الصفحات: 444
...blackening east; Be my tongue inute, may 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 barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or... | |
 | 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. Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant bitrtarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains,... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - عدد الصفحات: 308
...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 barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - عدد الصفحات: 546
...blackening eart; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more. Anil, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat. 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... | |
 | Elizabeth Hamilton - 1811 - عدد الصفحات: 694
...repeated with rapture the lines of the poet; and now I am called to be an evidence of their truth. " 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... | |
 | 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... | |
 | Elizabeth Hamilton - 1811 - عدد الصفحات: 348
...repeated with rapture the lines of the poet; and now I am called to be an evidence of their truth. " 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... | |
 | William Creech - 1815 - عدد الصفحات: 428
..." pray for them that persecute and despitefully use you." — Remember the words of the poet — " 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,... | |
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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 beam Flames on the Atlantic isles, 'tis nought to me; Since God is ever present,... 
