 | 1780 - 226 oldal
...vale; and thou, majeftic Main! A fecret world of wonders in thyfelf, Sound His ftupendous praife, whofe greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall. Soft roll your incenfe, Herbs, andFruits, and Flowers, In mingled clouds, to Him, whofe fun exalts, Whofe breath perfumes... | |
 | William Scott - 1789 - 416 oldal
...and thou, majeftic main, A fccret world of wonders in thyfelf ; Sound his ftupendous praife, whofe greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall. Soft roll your incenfe, herbs, and fruits, and flSwers, In mingled clouds to him, whofe fun exalts, Whofe breath perfumes... | |
 | James Thomson - 1793 - 300 oldal
...Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall. 55 SOFT-ROLL yourincense, herbs,andfruits, andflow'rs, In mingled clouds to HIM ; whose sun exalts, 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, 60 As... | |
 | 1800 - 322 oldal
...human maze Along the vale; and thon, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, .'.•*' Sound his stupendous praise, whose greater voice Or...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... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 344 oldal
...lead the humid maze Along the vale; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound His stupendous praise; whose greater voice Or...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... | |
 | James Thomson, Patrick Murdoch - 1802 - 368 oldal
...lead the humid maze Along the vale ; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound His stupendous praise ; whose greater voice...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... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 320 oldal
...lead the humid maze Along the vale; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound his stupendous praise; whose greater voice Or...roarings fall. Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruitSj and flow'rs, In mingled clouds to him; whose sun exalts, Whose breath perfumes you, and whose... | |
 | James Thomson - 1803 - 268 oldal
...humid maze Along the vale J rfnd thou , majestic m:i in . A secret world of wonders in thyself, ' ' i Sound His stupendous praise ; whose greater voice Or bids you roar , or bids your roarings fall. Soft-roll yonr incense, herbs, and fruits , and flowers. In mingled clouds to HIM ; whose sun exalts,... | |
 | James Thomson - 1803 - 186 oldal
...; whose greater voice Or hids you roar, or hids your roarings fall. Soft roll your incense, herhs, and fruits, and flowers, In mingled clouds to Him ; whose sun exalts, Whose hreath perfumes you, and whose pencil painti. Ye forests, hend, ye harvests, wave, to Him; Breathe... | |
 | James Thomson, John Aikin - 1804 - 232 oldal
...thyself, Sound His stupendous praise, whose greater voice Or bids you roar, dr bids your roarings fall. 55 Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flowers,...mingled clouds, to Him, whose sun exalts, Whose breath perfumesyou, and whose pencil paints. Ye Forests ! bend ; ye Harvests '• wave to Him : Breathe your... | |
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And let me catch it as I muse along. Ye headlong 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, Sound his stupendous praise; whose greater voice... 
