| William Greenleaf Eliot - 1845 - 406 oldal
...unnumbered eyes, That sacred gloom, those fires divine, So grand, so countless, Lord, are thine. 4 When youthful Spring around us breathes, Thy spirit...warms her fragrant sigh ; And every flower the Summer wreaths Is born beneath thy kindling eye. Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 334 oldal
...Spring around us breathes, Thy spirit warms her fragrant iigh ; And every flower the Summer wreathe*, Is born beneath that kindling eye. Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright ore Thine! How inexpressibly various are the characteristics impressed by the... | |
| Charles P. Bronson - 1845 - 438 oldal
...this wondrous world we sec ; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught fromthee. Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all tilings fair and bright are Thine ! When Day. with farewell beam, delays Among the opening clouds of even, And we can almost th;nk we... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 396 oldal
...those fires divim So grand, so countless. Lord ! are Tin. When youthful Spring around us breathe.. Thy spirit warms her fragrant sigh ; And every flower the Summer wreathes, Is bom beneath that kindling eye. Where'er we turn, thy glories shine. And all things fair anil bright... | |
| John Greenleaf Adams, Edwin Hubbell Chapin - 1846 - 706 oldal
...unnumbered eyes, — That sacred gloom, those fires divine, So grand, so countless, Lord, are thine. 4 When youthful spring around us breathes, Thy spirit .warms her fragrant sigh ; And every flower that summer wreathes Is born beneath thy kindling eye : Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all... | |
| 1845 - 488 oldal
...Spring around us breathes, Thy spirit warma her fragrant sigh, And every flower the summer wreathes la born beneath that kindling eye ; Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine." — Moore. MOON'S PHASES. Full Moon, 7th, 2h. 22m. mor. I New Moon,... | |
| Scottish school-book assoc - 1847 - 152 oldal
...sparkling I with a thousand eyes ; That sacred gloom, those fires divine, So grand, so countless, Lord, are thine. When youthful spring | around us breathes,...Spirit | warms her fragrant sigh, And every flower I the summer wreathes, Is born | beneath that kindling eye ; Where'er we turn | thy glories shine.... | |
| Baron Stow, Samuel Francis Smith, Richard Fuller, Jeremiah Bell Jeter - 1847 - 782 oldal
...unnumbered eyes, — That sacred gloom, those nres divine, So grand, so countless, Lord, are thine. 4 When youthful Spring around us breathes, Thy Spirit warms her fragrant sigh ; And every flower that Summer wreathes Is born beneath thy kindling eye : Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all... | |
| Baron Stow, Samuel Francis Smith, Richard Fuller, Jeremiah Bell Jeter - 1847 - 758 oldal
...unnumbered eyes, — That sacred gloom, those fires divine, So grand, so countless, .Lord, are thine. 4 When youthful Spring around us breathes, Thy Spirit warms her fragrant sigh; And every flower that Summer wreathes Is born beneath thy kindling eye: Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all... | |
| 1847 - 454 oldal
...around us breathes, Thy Spirit warms her fragrant sign; And every flower the summer wreathes, la horn beneath that kindling eye. Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine !" For a long time, the source of the Nile was unknown; and, perhaps,... | |
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