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...man." — Chemical Catechism, chap. 9. " Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flowers, In mingled clouds to Him, whose sun exalts, Whose breath perfumes you, and whose pencil paints." THOMSON. What an admirable view is here opened up of the economy of Divine wisdom, and of the beneficent...

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...bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall. Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flowers, In mingled clouds to Him; whose sun exalts, Whose breath...Him; Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earth asleep Unconscions lies, effuse your mildest beams, Ye constellations,...

...admire, it is impossible not to adore. " Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flowera, In mingled clouds, to Him, whose sun exalts, Whose breath perfumes you, and whose pencil paints'." QUESTIONS. — 1. What is Botany ? 2. Why is the study of this science not a trifling employment? 3....

...bids you roar, or bids your roaring cease. Soft roll your incense, herbs and fruits and flowers, In mingled clouds to him, whose sun exalts, Whose breath...— Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, Aa home he goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earth asleep Unconscious...

...clouds to him, whose sun exalts, Whose hreath perfumes you, and whose pencil paints, Ye forests, hend, ye harvests, wave to him ; Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, As home he goes heneath the joyous moon. Great source of day 1 hest image here below Of thy Creator, ever pouring wide,...

...clondsto him, whuse son exalts, Whuse hreath perfumes yon, and whuse pen. cil paints. Ye forests, hend; ye harvests, wave to him ; Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, As home he goes heneath the joyous moon. Great souree of day ! hest image here helow Of thy Creator, ever pouring wide,...

...bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall. Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flowers, In mingled clouds to Him ; whose sun exalts, Whose breath...he goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye that keep watch iu heaven, as earth asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams, Ye constellations, while your...

...admire, it is impossible not to adore. " Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flowers, In mingled clouds, to Him, whose sun exalts, Whose breath perfumes you, and whose pencil paints !" QUESTIONS.— 1. What is Botany ? 2. Why is the study of t his science not a trifling employment...