 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...  The Seasons - Side 157av James Thomson - 1840 - 203 siderUten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
 | James Thomson - 1793 - 300 sider
...theme, Whether the blossom blows, the Summer ray 95 SHOULD fate command me to the farthest verge i oo Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers...nought to me: Since GOD is ever present, ever felt, 105 In the void waste as in the city full; And where HE vital breathes there must be joy. When even at... | |
 | 1800 - 322 sider
...Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to song; where first the sun GilJs Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th'...nought to me :. Since GOD is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where he vital breathes, there must be joyWhen ev'n at last... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 344 sider
...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...nought to me: Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where He vital breathes there must be joy. When even at... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 340 sider
...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...nought to me: Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where He vital breathes there must be joy. When even at... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 320 sider
...heart to beat! 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...nought to me: Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; i And where he vital breathes there must be joy. When e'en at... | |
 | James Thomson - 1803 - 268 sider
...climes , Rivers unknown to song i where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting bearn Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me : Since GOD is ever present , ever fejt , .-..-, In the void waste as in /ih? city flriVi x -,,.. . -V And where UR vital breathes , tlicrc... | |
 | James Thomson - 1803 - 186 sider
...heart to heat! 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 his setting heam Flames on th ' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me:Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the... | |
 | James Thomson, John Aikin - 1804 - 232 sider
...Seasons 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...Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isles, 'tis nought to me } Since God is ever present, ever felt, 105 And where he vital... | |
 | E. Tomkins - 1804 - 416 sider
...harharous climes, Rivers unknown to song, where first the suu Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting heam Flames on th' Atlantic isles, 'tis nought to me ; Since God is ever present, ever fell. In the void wasle, as in the city full ! And where he vital hreathes there must he joy. When... | |
 | 1806 - 408 sider
...no more. And, dead to joy, forget my heart to bent ! Should fate command me to the fai thest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers...nought to me: Since GOD is ever present, ever 'felt, In the void waste as in the cifjr'fuil j And where HE vital spreads 'there rritist be 'joy. When even... | |
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