Wide flush the fields ; the softening air is balm ; Echo the mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And* every sense and every heart is joy. Then comes thy glory in the summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Then thy sun Shoots full perfection through... Bell's Edition - 231. oldalszerző: John Bell - 1787Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
| Heinrich Meidinger - 1833 - 708 oldal
...the fields; the soft'ning air is balm Echo the mountains round; the forett smiles; And every seme, and every heart is joy Then comes thy glory in the...summer months , With light and heat refulgent. Then thy sun Locke. Every man , being conicioui to himself that he thinks , and that which his mind is applied... | |
| 1833 - 370 oldal
...balm, Echo iiie mountains round ; the forest smiles : And fiery sense ami every heart is joy. Пеп comes thy glory in the summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Tlten tliy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year. ADDISON. / tras yesterday, about eun-sft,... | |
| Andrew Thomson - 1835 - 302 oldal
...mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And every sense, and every heart is joy. - _. ;• /•Then conies thy glory in the summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Then thy. sun • Shoots full perfection through the swelling year: And oft thy voice in dreadful thunder speaks... | |
| 1837 - 646 oldal
...fields ; the softening air is balm ; Echo the mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And every sense, and every heart is joy. Then comes thy glory in the...summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Then thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year ; And oft thy voice in dreadful thunder speaks.... | |
| Jesse Olney - 1838 - 346 oldal
...is balm ; Echo the mountains rrund ; the forest smiles, And cv'ry sense, and cv'ry heart is jny. 2. Then comes Thy glory in the summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Then Thy sun Shoots full perfection thro' the swelling year ; And oft Thy voice in dreadful thunder speaks ;... | |
| William Martin - 1838 - 368 oldal
...and love | Wide flush the plains ; the forest smiles ; I- And every sense and every heart is joy. f Then comes thy glory in the summer months, < With light and heat refulgent ; then thy sun I Darts full perfection through the coming year ; And oft thy voice in dreadful thunder breaks... | |
| John Comly - 1834 - 226 oldal
...fields; the softening air is balm; Echo the mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And every sense, and every heart, is joy. Then comes Thy glory in the...Summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Then Thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year; And oft Thy voice in dreadful thunder speaks... | |
| Emily Taylor - 1839 - 306 oldal
...Echo the mountains round; the forest smiles ; And every sense and every heart is joy. Then comes ihy glory in the Summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Then thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year: And oft thy voice in dreadful thunder speaks;... | |
| 1840 - 652 oldal
...fields ; the softening ah* is balm ; Echo the mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And every sense and every heart is joy. Then comes Thy glory in the...Summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Then Thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year : And oft Thy voice in dreadful thunder speaks... | |
| Sharon Turner - 1840 - 384 oldal
...soft'niñg air is halm, Echo the mountains round ; the forest sinilvs : And every sense and every hearl is joy. Then comes thy glory in the summer months, With light and heat refulgent. .Then thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year. ADDISON. / was yesterday, about sunset, walking... | |
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