 O'er mountains yet untrod, Each mother held aloft her child To bless the bow of God. Methinks thy jubilee to keep, The first-made anthem rang On earth delivered from the deep, And the first poet sang. Nor ever shall the Muse's...  The Eclectic Review - Stran 1211825Celotni ogled - O knjigi
 | 1821 - 438 strani
...smiled O'er mountains yet untrod. Each mother held aloft her child. To bless the Bow of, God. Mi-thinks, thy jubilee to keep, The first-made anthem rang, On...the first Poet sang. Nor ever shall the Muse's eye Un raptured greet thy beam : Theme of primeval prophecy, Be still the Poet's theme. The earth to thee... | |
 | 1821 - 766 strani
...bless the bow of God. Methinks, thy jubilee to keep, The first made anthem rang. On earth deliver'd from the deep, And the first Poet sang. Nor ever shall...prophecy, Be still the Poet's theme. The earth to thee its incense yields, The lark thy welcome sings, When glittering in the freshen'd fields The snowy mushroom... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1821 - 764 strani
...bless the bow of God. Methinks, thy jubilee to keep, The first-made anthem rang, On earth deliver'd from the deep, And the first poet sang. Nor ever shall...prophecy, Be still the poet's theme. The earth to thee its incense yields, The lark thy welcome sings, When glittering in the freshen'd fields The snowy mushroom... | |
 | 1821 - 770 strani
...bless the bow of God. Methinks, thy jubilee to keep, The first-made anthem rang, On earth deliver'd from the deep, And the first poet sang. Nor ever shall...prophecy, Be still the poet's theme. The earth to thee its incense yields, The lark thy welcome sings, When glittering in the freshen'd fields The snowy mushroom... | |
 | 1821 - 772 strani
...bless the bow of God. Methiuks, thy jubilee to keep, The first-made anthem rang, On earth deliver'd from the deep, And the first poet sang. Nor ever shall...prophecy, Be still the poet's theme. The earth to thce its incense yields, The lark thy welcome sings, When glittering in the freshen'd fields The snowy... | |
 | 1821 - 694 strani
...bless the bow of God. Methinks thy jubilee to keep, The first made anthem rang, On earth deliver'd from the deep. And the first poet sang. Nor ever shall...Theme of primeval prophecy. Be still the poet's theme. 1821.] 298 Review of the Work» of President Edwards. The earth to thee its incense yields, The lark... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1823 - 780 strani
...mother held aloft her child, To bless the bow of God. Methinks', thy jubilee to keep, The first made anthem rang, On earth delivered from the deep, And...prophecy, Be still the poet's theme. The earth to thee its incense yields, The lark thy welcome sings, When glittering in the freshen'd fields The snowy mushroom... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1823 - 786 strani
...mother held aloft her child, To bless the bow of God. Methinks, thy jubilee to keep, The first made anthem rang, On earth delivered from the deep, And...prophecy, Be still the poet's theme. The earth to thee its incense yields, The lark thy welcome sings, When glittering in the freshen'd fields The snowy mushroom... | |
 | 1823 - 400 strani
...smiled O'er mountains yet untrod, Each mother held aloft her child To bless the bow of GOD. Methinks, thy jubilee to keep, The first-made anthem rang, On...the first poet sang. Nor ever shall the Muse's eye Uuraptured greet thy beam : Theme of primeval prophecy, Be stilt the poet's theme. The earth to thee... | |
 | Joanna Baillie - 1823 - 388 strani
...On earth delivertt from the deep, And the first poet sang. Nor ever shall the Muse's eye Unraptur'd greet thy beam: Theme of primeval prophecy! Be still the poet's theme. The earth to thee its incense yields, The lark thy welcome sings, When glitt'ring in the freshen'd fields The snowy mushroom... | |
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