tis nought to me : Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full ; And where He vital breathes there must be joy. The Seasons - Strana 328autor/autoři: James Thomson - 1856 - 335 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
| Allen Hayden Weld - 1848 - 120 str.
...! Shpuld fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, 20 Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds...his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me: Since God is ever present,' ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full : 25 And... | |
| 1849 - 788 str.
...a God; and that God, how great, how wise, how good !" "Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers...or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles, fetill God is ever present, ever felt, In thejvoid waste as in the city full. ',Living Temple, i 3.... | |
| 1849 - 588 str.
...who betake themselves to his mercy. The omnipresence of this idea in all the systems of religion from "Where first the sun Gilds' Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isles," proves to a candid and uncommitted mind the glorious truth, that in the beginning... | |
| Henry Harbaugh - 1851 - 328 str.
...of this fact, ever cheerful, the Christian may sing — "Should fate command me to the utmost verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes ;...beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles : 'tis naught to me : Since GOD is ever present, ever felt, [n the void waste as in the city full ; And where HE vital... | |
| Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 str.
...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 barbarous climes, Rivers...his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me; Since God is ever present , ever felt, In the void waste , as in the city full ; And... | |
| 1852 - 874 str.
...paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat. Should Fate command me to the farthest verge ated verse : Since first this subject for heroic song...to indite Wars, hitherto the only argument Heroic nought to me Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste, as in the city full ; And where... | |
| Durham city, sch - 1852 - 486 str.
...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 barbarous climes, Rivers...his setting beam Flames on th* Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me ; Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste, as in the city full ; And where... | |
| Davis Wasgatt Clark - 1852 - 624 str.
...the furthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rons climes, Rivers unknown to sont; ; ivhere first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isles! 'tis naught to me, Since God is ever present — ever just, In the void waste,... | |
| Henry Harbaugh (D.D.) - 1853 - 314 str.
...of this fact, ever cheerful, the Christian may sing— " Should fate command me to the utmost verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes; Rivers...beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles : 'tis naught to me : Since GOD is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full ; And where HE vital... | |
| James Thomson, George Gilfillan - 1853 - 408 str.
...Fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should Fate command me to the farthest verge 100 Of the green earth, to distant barbarous...his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me ; Since GOD is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full ; And where... | |
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