 | James Thomson - 1816 - 256 str.
...swelling base : And, as each mingling flame increases each, In one united ardour rise to heaven. Or if you rather choose the rural shade, And find a fane in...the darling theme. Whether the blossom blows, the summer-ray Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises in the blackening east ; Be... | |
 | 1816 - 420 str.
...discover new objects of admiration, and new subjects of praise and adoration. For ME, when I forpet the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, 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!... | |
 | Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - 276 str.
...swelling base ; And, as each mingling flame increases each, In one united ardour rise to heaven. Or if you rather choose the rural shade, And find a fane in...Whether the blossom blows, the Summer ray Russets the plam, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises in the blackening East, Be my tongue mule, my fancy... | |
 | 1817 - 314 str.
...united ardour rise to Heaven. Or if you rather choose the rural shade, And find a fane in every secret grove; There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's...the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the Summer-ray Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises in the blackening east; Be my... | |
 | Richard Lobb - 1817 - 418 str.
...Summers, they would still discover new objects of admiration, and new subjects of praise and adoration. For me, when I forget the darling theme, "Whether...inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises in the blackening east, Be my tongue mute, may Fancy painl no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! c5 84... | |
 | William Scott - 1817 - 416 str.
...sacred grov*— » There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, ami tlie poet's l.yre, Still sing the God of Seasons as they...For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the bloesom blows, the summer ray Russets the plaiu, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or winter rises in the blackening... | |
 | James Thomson, Dr. Johnson - 1818 - 316 str.
...swelling bass ; And, as each mingling flame increases each, In one united ardour rise to heaven. Or if you rather choose the rural shade, And find a fane in...prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the GOD or SEASONS, as they roll ! — For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows,... | |
 | 1819 - 188 str.
...mingling riame increases each, In or.e united ardor rise to heaven. Or if you rather choose the ruial shade, And find a fane in every sacred grove; . There...lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sjng the Gad uf Seasons, as they roll. For me — when I forget the darling theme — \V hether the... | |
 | William Scott - 1819 - 366 str.
...swelling base ; And as each mingling flame increases each, In one united ardor rise to heaven. Or if you rather choose the rural shade, And find a fane in...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 to. beat ! Should... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - 434 str.
...base— • And, as each mingling flame increases each, In one uni'td ardor rise to heaven — Or if you rather choose the rural shade, And find, a fane in...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 to beat ! Should... | |
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Or if you rather choose the rural shade, And find a fane in every sacred grove ; There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling... 
