 | James Thomson - 1813 - 346 pages
...darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the Summer ray 95 Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises in the blackening east; Be my tongue...And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat. Should fete command me to the farthest verge 100 Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown... | |
 | William Scott - Elocution - 1814 - 424 pages
...inspiring Autumn gleams, Or winter rises in the blackeningeast — Be my tongue mute, my fancy psint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat '. Should fate command me to the farthest verge v Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds... | |
 | Rodolphus Dickinson - Elocution - 1815 - 214 pages
...darling theme, Whether the blossom blow-, the Summer ray Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams ; Or Winter rises in the blackening east ; Be my tongue...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... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1815 - 276 pages
...inspiring autumn gleams ; ••• Or winter rises in the black Ding- east; Be my tongue route, ray fancy paint no more, And dead to joy, forget my heart...Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the gvcen earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown -to song ; where first the sun - Gilds Indian... | |
 | William Creech - Authors, Scottish - 1815 - 428 pages
..." pray for them that persecute and despitefully use you." — Remember the words of the poet — " 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... | |
 | Lindley Murray - Readers - 1815 - 262 pages
...darling theme, Rufftfts the plain t infpiring autumn gleams f Or winter rifes in the black'ning eall ; Be my tongue mute, may fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my htart to beat ! Should fate command me to the fartheft verge> Of the green earth, to diftant barb'rous... | |
 | James Thomson - 1816 - 256 pages
...the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises in the blackening east ; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart...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... | |
 | Almanacs, English - 1816 - 420 pages
...blows, the SUMMER ray Russets the plain, inspiring AUTUMN gleams, Or WINTER rises in the black'ning east, Be my tongue mute, may fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heurt to beat! THOMSON. THE END. J. Campion, Printer, Middle Street, luir, lt '" \ tfSi THE NEW YORK... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1816 - 714 pages
...numbered in the hours "of the day!" '• — " When I forget the darling theme, " Be my tongue mute ! my fancy paint no more ! " And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat !" I have just met with my old friend, the ship captain ; guess my pleasure : to meet you could alone... | |
 | Elizabeth Tomkins - English poetry - 1817 - 276 pages
...Russets the plam, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises in the blackening East, Be my tongue mule, my fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart...verge Of the green Earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song, where first the snn 'Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on... | |
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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 nought to me : Since God is ever... 
