 | Aristotle, Thomas Twining - 1812 - عدد الصفحات: 516
...Summer, 52. In his hymn, he has taken up the metaphor in a sublimer tone : Great source of day ! best image here below Of thy Creator, ever POURING wide, From world to world, the \ital ocean round! v. 66. — To which I cannot restrain myself from adding a fine passage of the same... | |
 | James Thomson - 1813 - عدد الصفحات: 346
...paints. Ye forests bend, ye harvests wave, to HIM; Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, 60 As home he goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye that keep...angels strike, Amid the spangled sky, the silver lyre. 65 Great source of day! best image here below Of thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world,... | |
 | James Thomson, Samuel Johnson - 1813 - عدد الصفحات: 180
...pencil paint-;. Ye forests bend, ye harvests wave, to Him ; Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, As home he goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earta asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams, Ye constellations, while your angels strike>... | |
 | Aristotle - 1815 - عدد الصفحات: 492
...Summer, 52. In his hymn, he has taken up the metaphor in a sublimer tone : Great source of day ! best image here below Of thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round! — — v. 66. — To which I cannot restrain myself from adding a fine passage of the same kind in... | |
 | Rodolphus Dickinson - 1815 - عدد الصفحات: 214
...pencil paintsYe forests bend, ye harvests wave, to Him ; Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, As home he goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earth asltep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams, Ye constellations, while your angels strike, Amid... | |
 | James Thomson - 1816 - عدد الصفحات: 256
...pencil paints. Ye forests, bend, ye harvests, wave, to Him ; lireathe your still song into the reaper's heart, As home he goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye...spangled sky, the silver lyre. Great source of day ! best image here below Of thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round,... | |
 | 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 314
...whose pencil Ye forests bend, ye harvests wave, to Him ; Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, As home he goes beneath the joyous Moon. Ye...spangled sky, the silver lyre. Great source of day ! best image here below Of thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round,... | |
 | Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 276
...pencil paints. Ye Forests, bend ; ye Harvests, wave to Him ; Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, As home he goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye...spangled sky, the silver lyre. Great Source of day, best image here below Of thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round,... | |
 | William Scott - 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 416
...pencil paints. Ye forests bend, ye harvests wave to him — Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, As home he goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earth asleep Unconcious lies, effuse your mildest beams Ye constellations, while your angels strike, Amid^jje spangltd... | |
 | James Thomson, Dr. Johnson - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 316
...pencil Ye forests bend, ye harvests wave, to HIM ; [paints. Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, As home he goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye...Amid the spangled sky, the silver lyre. Great source ot day ! best image here below Of thy CREATOR, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean... | |
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As home he goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earth asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams, Ye constellations, while your angels strike, Amid the spangled sky, the silver lyre. 
