| Thomas Janes - 1810 - 336 pages
...to beat! 1,91 Should fate command me to the furthest 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 th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me: Since GOD is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in... | |
| Lindley Murray - Readers - 1810 - 262 pages
...east ; Be my tongue mute, may fancy paint no more, And dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! The Part In the void waste as in the city full ; And where HE vital breathes there must be joi.. When ev'n at last the solemn hour shall comei , And wing my mystic flight to future worlds, I... | |
| Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1810 - 546 pages
...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 op lh' Atlantic islrs ; 'tis nought to me , Since God is ever present, ever felt. In the void waste... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - English poetry - 1810 - 536 pages
...Should Fate command me to the farthest verg* Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Kivers unknown to song ; where first the Sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam I'lames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me ; Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the. void... | |
| Elizabeth Hamilton - England - 1811 - 694 pages
...Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me : Since God is...the void waste as in the city full ; , . And where his spirit breathes there must be joy. 50 When e'en, at last, the solemn hour shall come And wing my... | |
| Elizabeth Hamilton - England - 1811 - 342 pages
...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 his setting beam Flames on ih' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me : Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as... | |
| Elizabeth Hamilton - 1811 - 348 pages
...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 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... | |
| William Somervile - 1811 - 312 pages
...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 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... | |
| Joshua Marsden - Poets - 1812 - 192 pages
...climes, Hirers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Alpine mountains, or his setting beams, Flame on the Atlantic Isles : 'tis nought to me, Since God...full, And where he vital breathes, there must be joy. THOMP»OJC. )U climate of cold, where the icy winds blow, Where the maple fire burns and the lofty... | |
| Lindley Murray - Readers - 1812 - 378 pages
...heart to beat! Should fate command me to thi 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 Flames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me J Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as... | |
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