 | Russell Streeter - 1824 - Страниц: 36
...prepared to say, " 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...his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isles, 'tis nought to me :. Since GOD is ever present, ever felt, In the void -waste as in the city full ! And... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - Страниц: 510
...blackening east ; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more, A Dd, "dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the...barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first tbe sun Gilds Indian mountains, or hie setting beam Flame« on th' Atlantic islet; 'tis nought to me... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1824 - Страниц: 308
...mountains, or hie selling bewm Flame.f on th' Atlanuc isles ; 'lis nought to me i Since God is ever presen', ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full ; And where HE vital breathes, there must be joy. 9. When e'en at lnst thn solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight to future wor-d^ • I cheerful... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1825 - Страниц: 270
...first the sua .Gilds Indian mountains, or his netting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me •; Since God is ever present, ever felt, In...full ; And where HE vital breathes there must be joy. When e'en at last the solemn hour sh;ill come, And wing my mystic flight to future worlds, I cheerful... | |
 | 1825 - Страниц: 502
...Cr*t the sun Qilds Indian mountains, or his setting bean Flames o'er the Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me ; « Since God is ever present, ever felt, In...; And where HE vital breathes there must be joy." THOMPSON. GREAT talents are particularly admired where they are applied to useful purposes ; society... | |
 | John Dawson Ross - 1897 - Страниц: 288
...declamation is bombast rant. Besides, wherever I am, or in whatever situation I may be — 1 'Tis nought to me, Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the...; And where He vital breathes, there must be joy.' " Saturday Night, Half after Ten. What luxury of bliss I was enjoying at this time yesternight ! My... | |
 | John Dawson Ross - 1897 - Страниц: 288
...declamation is bombast rant. Besides, wherever I am, or in whatever situation 1 may be — ' Tis nought to me, Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the...; And where He vital breathes, there must be joy.' " Saturday Night, Half after Ten. What luxury of bliss I was enjoying at this time yesternight ! My... | |
 | John Clark Ridpath - 1898 - Страниц: 580
...blackening 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...void waste as in the city full ; And where He vital spreads, there must be joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight... | |
 | Edward Verrall Lucas - 1898 - Страниц: 336
..." of man " is considerable, and, as far as 1 From the Hymn at the end of Thomson's ' Seasons ' : ' Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the...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... | |
 | Henry Coppée - 1900 - Страниц: 546
...blackening east, 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...void waste as in the city full, And where he vital spreads there must be joyWhen even at last the solemn hour shall come And wing my mystic flight to... | |
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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 naught to me : Since God is... 
