 | William Scott - 1814 - عدد الصفحات: 424
...poet's lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons as they roll. For me, when 1 forget the darling theme, v Whether the blossom blows, the summer ray Russets...plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or winter rises in the blackeningeast — Be my tongue mute, my fancy psint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to... | |
 | Rodolphus Dickinson - 1815 - عدد الصفحات: 214
...God of Seasons, as they roll. For, me, when 1 forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blow-, the Summer ray Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn...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 farthest... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1815 - عدد الصفحات: 276
...whom the whole creation smiles, At once the head,jthe heart, and tongue of all, Crown the great hymn ! For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows; the summer ray r "Russets the plain ; inspiring autumn gleams ; ••• Or winter rises in the black Ding- east;... | |
 | 1816 - عدد الصفحات: 420
...discover new objects of admiration, and new subjects of praise and adoration. For ME, when I forpet the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the...plain, inspiring AUTUMN gleams, Or WINTER rises in the black'ning east, Be my tongue mute, may fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heurt to beat!... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1816 - عدد الصفحات: 714
...it ! let it not be 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... | |
 | James Thomson - 1816 - عدد الصفحات: 256
...the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons, as 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 in the blackening east ; Be... | |
 | Richard Lobb - 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 418
...Summers, they would still discover new objects of admiration, and new subjects of praise and adoration. For me, when I forget the darling theme, "Whether...Winter rises in the blackening east, Be my tongue mute, may Fancy painl no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! c5 84 The Contemplative Philosopher.... | |
 | William Scott - 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 416
...For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the bloesom blows, the summer ray Russets the plaiu, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or winter rises in the blackening...joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command rue to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to song ;... | |
 | Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 276
...the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of seasons, as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the Summer ray Russets the plam, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises in the blackening East, Be my tongue mule, my fancy... | |
 | 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 314
...the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons, as 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 in the blackening east; Be my... | |
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There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons, as they roll. 
