| John Aikin - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 840
...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, Riven unknown to song ; where first the Sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th'... | |
| Daniel Dewar - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 528
...of his mighty operations, the never-ceasing and unbounded effects of his goodness and love. For He is ever present, ever felt In the void waste as in the city fuli. We cannot go Where universal love not smiles around. " These are thy works, parent of good. Great... | |
| Lindley Murray, John Walker - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 314
...black'ning east ; 8. Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barh'rous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or bis setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me ; Since God is ever present, ever... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 286
...my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! 8 Should f.ite command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barh'rous climes, Ilivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting... | |
| Poetical ladder - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 94
...Be my tongue mute, 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,...present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city fall; And where He vital breathes there must be joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come,... | |
| John Cole - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 166
...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,...beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me - r Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where He vital... | |
| Thomas Loraine McKenney - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 534
...produce) — "Should fate command me to the distant verge Of the green earth, 'to distant harb'rous 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 Gud is erer present, ever felt, In the wide waste, and... | |
| Thomas Loraine McKenney - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 606
...produce) — "Should fate command me to the distant verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous 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, ever felt, In the wide waste, and... | |
| Thomas Loraine McKenney - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 572
..."Should fate command me to the distant rerge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Riven 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 prevent, ever felt, In the wide waste, and... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 258
...heart to beat ! 8 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 his setting beam f~ Flames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me ; Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the... | |
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