 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...  The Seasons - Strana 237autor/autoři: James Thomson, Robert Heron - 1793 - 295 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Lindley Murray - 1825 - 270 str.
...the plain ; inspiring autumn gleams ; Or winter rises in the 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... | |
 | James Thomson - 1826 - 268 str.
...Russets the plain, 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 fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes. Rivers unknown to song; where first... | |
 | James Thomson - 1826 - 430 str.
...Summer r,iv Russets thè ulain, inspiring Autumn gleains, Or Winter rises in thè blackcning east ; Be my tongue mute, may fancy paint no more, And , dead to joy, forget my beait to beat. Should fate comraaiid ine to thè fartbest verge Of tlie green earth , to distant barbarous... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1826 - 286 str.
....{..the plain ; inspiring autumn gleams ; Or winter rises in the black'ning east ; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! 8 Should f.ite command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barh'rous climes,... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1826 - 268 str.
...inspiring auttinan gleams ; Or winter rises in the black'ning cast ; lie my tongue mute, may faricy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat I Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam FL;mes on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me ; Since... | |
 | Poetical ladder - 1827 - 94 str.
...the summer ray Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises in the blackening east ; Be my tongue mute, may fancy paint no more, And, dead...forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1827 - 276 str.
...the summer ray Russets the plain ; inspiring autumn gleams ; Or winter rises In the nlack'ning east ; Be my tongue mute, may fancy paint no more, And, dead...forget my heart to beat! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the greejifarth, to distant barb'rous climes. Rivers unknown to song ; where first... | |
 | John Cole - 1827 - 166 str.
...Russets the plain; inspiring autumn gleams; Or winter rises in the black'ning east; 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 barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song; where first... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1827 - 308 str.
...ray Russets the plain; inspiring autumn gleams; Or winter rises in the black'ning east; Be my tongde mute, may fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! 9. Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes,... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1827 - 262 str.
...the plain ; inspiring autumn gleams ; Or winter rises in the blaclrning east ; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! 8 Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers... | |
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