 | James Thomson - 1793 - 300 strani
...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 - 1793 - 300 strani
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 | 1800 - 322 strani
...torrents, rapid and profound; Ye softer floods, that lead the human maze Along the vale; and thon, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself,...thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round: On nature write with every beam his praise. The thunder rolls; be hush'd the... | |
 | James Thomson - 1800 - 302 strani
...mingled clouds to him ; whose sun exalts , Whose breath perfumes you, and whose pencil paints, Ye forest bend, ye harvests wave, to him; Breathe your still...strike , Amid the spangled sky , the silver lyre. Great sourc« of day ! best linage here below 21 Of thy creator, ever pouring wide From world to world ,... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 340 strani
...torrents, rapid, and profound ; Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Along the vale; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself,...thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round, On Nature write with every beam His praise. The thunder rolls : be hush'd the... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 344 strani
...torrents, rapid, and profound; Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Along the vale; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself,...thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round, On Nature write with every beam His praise. The thunder rolls: be hush'd the... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 320 strani
...song into the reaper's heart, As home he goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heav'n, as earth asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest...thy creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round, On nature write with ev'ry beam his praise. The thunder rolls : be hush'd the... | |
 | James Thomson - 1803 - 204 strani
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 | James Thomson, John Aikin - 1804 - 232 strani
...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, 6S The thunder rolls : be hush'd the prostrate World, 70 While cloud to cloud returns the solemn hymn.... | |
 | 1806 - 330 strani
...bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall. Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flow'rs, In mingled clouds to him, whose sun exalts, Whose...Creator, ever pouring wide, •From world to world, the vital ocean round: On nature write with every beam his praise. The thunder rolls: be hush'd the... | |
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Whose breath perfumes you, and whose 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 Unconscious lies, effuse... 
