 | James Thomson, Dr. Johnson - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 316
...the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the GOD or 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... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 658
...cover 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... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 398
...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...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... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 422
...virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of seasons as they n 11. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the...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... | |
 | John Aikin - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 832
...blossom blows, the Sunrnier-ray Russets the plain, insjnring Autumn gleams ; Or Winter rises in die or art, from whence to raise Magnificence ; 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... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 280
...whom the whole creation smiles, At once the head, the heart, and tongue of all, Crown the great hymn ! For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the...; 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... | |
 | 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 282
...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 Kussets the plain, inspiring autumn gleams, Or winter rises in the black'ning east ; Be my tongue mute,... | |
 | 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 270
...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 raj Russets the plain, inspiring autumn gleams, Or winter rises in the black'ning east ; Be my tongue... | |
 | John Bowdler - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 510
...Sound His stupendous praise : whose greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall. — 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... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 272
...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,...ray Russets the plain, inspiring; Autumn gleams, Or \Vinter rises in the blackening east; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paiut no more, And, dead to joy.... | |
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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. 
