 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 - Página 237por James Thomson, Robert Heron - 1793 - 295 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | James Thomson, Dr. Johnson - 1818 - 316 páginas
...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... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1819 - 658 páginas
...numbered in the hours of the day !' • • ' When I forget the darling theme, Be my tongue mute ! my fancy paint no more ! And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat !' I have just met with my old friend, the ship captain ; guess my pleasure : to meet you could alone... | |
 | William Scott - 1819 - 366 páginas
...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 barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - 434 páginas
...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 barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to scng ; where first... | |
 | John Aikin - 1820 - 832 páginas
...the plain, insjnring Autumn gleams ; Or Winter rises in die blackening east ; Be my tongue mute, my e ; and what can Heaven show more ? Our torments also die farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - 422 páginas
...inspiring Autumn gleams. Or winter rises in the blackening east — Be my tongue mute my fancy pa'mt 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'rous climes, Rivers unknown to snng ; where first... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - 398 páginas
...Autumn gleams, Or winter rises in the blackening east — •Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint uo mere, And dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'ross climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first... | |
 | 1821 - 270 páginas
...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 vergo Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to song, where first... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1821 - 278 páginas
...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 barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown 'to song ; where first... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1821 - 280 páginas
...summer ray Russets the plain ; inspiring autumn gleams; Or winter rises in the black'ning east; Be ray tongue mute, may fancy paint no more, And dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command'tne to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to... | |
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