| Philip George and son, ltd - 1875 - 362 str.
...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...Whether the blossom blows, the Summer ray Russets 4 the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises in the blackening east, Be my tongue mute ; may... | |
| James Grant Wilson - 1875 - 622 str.
...swelling Iwse; And as each mingling flame increases ench, In one united ardour rise to heaven. Or if you rather choose the rural shade, And find a fane in every sacred grove. There let the shepherd's lute, the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the GOD OF SKASONS as... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 str.
...swelling bass ; 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...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... | |
| Samuel Manning - 1880 - 260 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...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... | |
| James Grant Wilson - 1876 - 604 str.
...mingling flame increases each, In one united ardour rise to heaven. Or if you rather choose the nu-al shade, And find a fane in every sacred grove, There let the shepherd's lute, the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the GOD OK SEASONS as... | |
| William Davis (B.A.) - 1877 - 80 str.
...nightingale. And find a fane1 in every sacred grove ; There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay,8 The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing...darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the Summer ray Russets3 the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises in the blackening east ; Be my tongue... | |
| Robert Aitkin Bertram - 1877 - 766 str.
...swelling boss ; And, as each mingling flame increases each, In one united ardour rise to heaven. Or if you bert Aitken Bertram( virgin 's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of seasons as they roll.... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 618 str.
...increases each, In one united ardor rise to heaven. Or if you rather choose the rural shade, And tiud a fane in every sacred grove, There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lav, The prompting seraph, and tin; poet's lyre, Still sing the God of seasons as they roll. For me,... | |
| 1878 - 446 str.
...swelling bass; And, as each mingling flame increases each, In one united ardour raise to heaven. Or if you rather choose the rural shade, And find a fane in...darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the Summer ray Kussets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises in the blackening east, Be my tongue mute,... | |
| 1878 - 300 str.
...swarming cities vast, Assembled men, to the deep organ join The long resounding voice ! Or, if you rather, choose the rural shade, And find a fane in...lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons as they roll. James Thomson; Scotch. 1730 AC A FOREST HYMN. FATHER, thy hand Hath reared these venerable columns... | |
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