 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...  A system of English grammar - Side 92af John White - 1850 - 198 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
 | John Milton - 1824 - 510 sider
...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... | |
 | Russell Streeter - 1824 - 36 sider
...God in mercy grant that both speaker and hearer may, from this eventful hour,, be 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 Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting... | |
 | John West - 1824 - 242 sider
...better times for the Colony. Then it was that my heart renewed its supplications to that God, — ' who is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste, as in the city full/ for the welfare of the Settlement, as affording a resting place for numbers, after the toils of the... | |
 | William Scott - 1825 - 382 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...beam Flames on the Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me ; SinflKoD is ever present, ever felt, In )^P||pid waste as in the city full ; And where He vital spreads,... | |
 | Elizabeth Helme - 1825 - 532 sider
...clear, and open as truth, and needs no habit of assumed gravity to implant it on the human heart. ' Since God is ever present ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full, And where He vital spreads there must be joy.* \Wiitmore had introduced Edwin in his net? decoration to his lady, saying,... | |
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...SboaJd fate command me to the farthest verge Of Ae green earth, to distant barb'roua climes, Riven unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames o'er the Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me ; Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1825 - 270 sider
...black'ning east 7 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 green earth, to distant barb'rotis climes, Rivera unknown to song ; where first the sua .Gilds Indian mountains, or his netting... | |
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...VPesleyan Methodist Magazine. MEMOIR OF THE REV. WILLIAM BEAUCHAMP. OF MOUNT CAHMEI,, IL1.IK01S. '• Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers nnl.iKif. n to song ; where Cr*t the sun Qilds Indian mountains, or his setting... | |
 | 1825 - 610 sider
...in a state of solitude, they can individually adopt the following language of the poet Thomson : — "Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to diktant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his... | |
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