| 1830 - عدد الصفحات: 612
...at hand, and he was not disappointed." Fd 8. p. 148. " Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; * * ,* * » • * * * * * • * I cannot go Wfioie unii erssl 1 >vc cot $miK>s around." E.) (E. Bot.... | |
| William Rae Wilson - 1831 - عدد الصفحات: 812
...every corner of the earth, her ladyship might exclaim, — Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song; — 'tis nought to me, Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full.... | |
| Henry Stebbing - 1832 - عدد الصفحات: 378
...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 his setting beam Flames on th/ Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought... | |
| Joseph Emerson - 1832 - عدد الصفحات: 122
...more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command me to the farthest verge 100 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 th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought... | |
| 1833 - عدد الصفحات: 618
...me to the verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climee, Rivers unknown to song ; when first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me : Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste, as in the city full.... | |
| David Francis Bacon - 1833 - عدد الصفحات: 630
...Seasons, which I thought I could adopt as my own language. "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... | |
| John ADAM (Missionary.) - 1833 - عدد الصفحات: 420
...prospect of still greater journeyings we may say ; ' 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... | |
| 1837 - عدد الصفحات: 684
...conceptions dilated their hearts, and inspired their zeal. — Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant, barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song 'tis nought to me; ' Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste, as in the city full;... | |
| Andrew Thomson - 1835 - عدد الصفحات: 302
...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 his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isles ; — 'tis nought... | |
| Thomas Laidman Hodgson - 1836 - عدد الصفحات: 260
...and with holy confidence in God she could now say, — " Should HE 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... | |
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