 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
 | Ethics - 1828 - 234 str.
...how great ! No. 192.J [WEDNESDAY. OMNIPRESENCE OF GOD. 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 ; — —... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1828 - 252 str.
...hymn'. 8. Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous dimes. 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 a* in the city full; And where... | |
 | Lindley Murray, Jeremiah Goodrich - 1829 - 318 str.
...no more, » 8. Should fate command me to the farthest rerge Of the green earth, to distant barb'roua climes, » Rivers unknown to song; where first the...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 lull ; And... | |
 | Thomas F. Walker - 1830 - 256 str.
...no more, 3 And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command me to the furthest 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... | |
 | Joseph Emerson - 1832 - 122 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, 105 In the void waste, as in the city full ; And... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 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... | |
 | 1833 - 618 str.
...command me to the verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climee, Rivers unknown to song ; when first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or 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. ......... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 448 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... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 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 where... | |
 | James Thomson - 1838 - 236 str.
...no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat! M 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... | |
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