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" Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ! where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th... "
The Seasons: By James Thomson; with His Life, an Index, and Glossary ... - Page 217
by James Thomson - 1793 - 225 pages
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The Beauties of the Poets: Being a Collection of Moral and Sacred Poetry

1806 - 330 pages
...beat ! I 2 177 Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun...nought to me : Since GOD is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full ; And where he vital breathes, there must be joy. When ev'n at...
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Poems on various subjects, selected by E. Tomkins

E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 pages
...heart to beat! Should Fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant harharous climes, Rivers unknown to song, where first the sun...nought to me; Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste, as in the city full! And where he vital breathes there must be joy. When ev'n at...
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The Indian: a Poem: In Six Cantos

William Crow - 1806 - 106 pages
...Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous cliroe,, Riven unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian...mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isle. ; 'tis nought to me : S'nce God is sver present, ever felt, Jn the void waste as in the city...
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The cabinet of poetry, containing the best entire pieces in the works of the ...

Cabinet - 1808 - 524 pages
...paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat. Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers...'tis nought to me : Since God is ever present, ever fek. In the void waste as in the city full; And where he vital breathes, there must be joy. When ev'n...
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The Poetical Works of James Thomson: Collated with the Best Editions:

James Thomson, Thomas Park - 1808 - 444 pages
...paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers...Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me: Since GOD is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as...
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The Literary Magazine, and American Register, Volume 8

1808 - 356 pages
...whether he contemplates them on his native plains, or • " At the farthest verge Of die gveen earth, in distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song,...first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beams Flame on th' Atlantic isles." Such are the uses, and such the pleasures, which result from the...
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The muses' bower, embellished with the beauties of English poetry, Volume 3

English poetry - 1809 - 308 pages
...paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers...nought to me : Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city. full; '. * • And where He vital breathes there must be joy. When...
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Elegant Extracts, Volumes 1-2

Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 pages
...heart to beat. Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant bitrtarous r Order Imperfections name : Our proper bliss depends...on what we blame. Know thy own point : this kind, pn th' Atlantic isles, 'tis nought to me : Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste...
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The beauties of the poets: a collection of moral and sacred poetry, compiled ...

Thomas Janes - 1810 - 336 pages
...to beat! 1,91 Should fate command me to the furthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun...nought to me: Since GOD is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where he vital breathes, there must be joy. When ev'n at...
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The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including ..., Volume 12

Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 546 pages
...paint no more. Anil, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat. Should Fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers...Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames op lh' Atlantic islrs ; 'tis nought to me , Since God is ever present, ever felt. In the void waste...
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