 For me, when I forget 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 tongue mute, my Fancy * paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat...  The Seasons - Strana 328autor/autoři: James Thomson - 1856 - 335 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 560 str.
...they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the summer ray Russets the plain, inspiring autumn gleams, Or winter rises...joy, forget my heart to beat! Should fate command mo to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song, —... | |
 | Philip George and son, ltd - 1875 - 362 str.
...roll ! For me, when I forget the darling theme, 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 fancy paint no more ; And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command me to the... | |
 | Samuel Manning - 1880 - 260 str.
...they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the Summer ray Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises...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 Grant Wilson - 1876 - 604 str.
...they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the summer ray Russets the plain, inspiring autumn gleams, Or winter rises...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... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 str.
...they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the summer ray Russets the plain, inspiring autumn gleams, Or winter rises...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... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 562 str.
...the summer ray Russets the plain, inspiring autumn gleams, Or winter rises in the blackening cast, Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forgct my heart to beat ! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distaut... | |
 | William Davis (B.A.) - 1877 - 80 str.
...they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the Summer ray Russets3 the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises...forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command me to the farther verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song, where first... | |
 | Robert Aitkin Bertram - 1877 - 766 str.
...they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the summer ray Russets chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly...or a common 'larum-bcll ? Wilt thou upon the high farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song — where first... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 618 str.
...they roll. For me, when 1 forget 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 tongiu- mute, my fancy jnint no more, And, deitd to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command... | |
 | 1878 - 446 str.
...they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the Summer ray Kussets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises...forget my heart to beat! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Eivers unknown to song, where first... | |
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