 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 oldal
...andsay from whom you race lib praise, ye brooks, attune, ye trembling rills , And li r me cutch it as I ]"# Knox Vicesimus" Vicesimus Knox( tract the humid maze Along the vak ; and thou majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself,... | |
 | James Thomson - 1810 - 242 oldal
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 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 546 oldal
...sny from whom you rage. His praise, ye brooki, attune, ye trembling rills ; And let me catch it as I muse along. Ye headlong torrents, rapid and profound...his stupendous praise ; whose greater voice Or bids your roar, or bids your roarings fall Soft mil your incense, herbs and fruits, and flowers, In mingled... | |
 | Thomas Janes - 1810 - 336 oldal
...say from whom you rage. His praise, ye brooks, attune, ye trembling rills; And let me catch it as I muse along. Ye headlong torrents, rapid and profound ; Ye softer floods, that lead the human maze Along the vale ; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound his... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 536 oldal
...race. His praise, ye brooks, attune, ye trembling rills; And let me. catch it as I muse, along. Yc headlong torrents, rapid, and profound ; Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Alimg the vale; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound his stupendous... | |
 | William Somervile - 1811 - 312 oldal
...say from whom you rage. His praise, ye brooks, attune, ye trembling rills; and let me catch it as I muse along. Ye headlong torrents, rapid, and profound;...fall. Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flow'rs, in mingled clouds to him ; whose tun exalts, whose breath perfumes you, and whose pencil pain'sYe... | |
 | James Thomson - 1813 - 346 oldal
...trembling rills ; And let me catch it as I muse along. Ye headlong torrents, rapid, and profound; 60 Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Along the...voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall. 55 Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flow'rs, In mingled clouds to HIM ; whose sun exalts,... | |
 | James Thomson, Samuel Johnson - 1813 - 180 oldal
...you rage. His praise, ye brooks, attune, ye trembling rills ; And let me catch it as I muse along. Yc headlong torrents, rapid, and profound ; Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Along tbe vale : and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound His stupendous praise... | |
 | Samuel Parkes - 1814 - 584 oldal
...our comprehension. Nothing short of Omnipotence could have provided such a paradise for man. •*' Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flowers, In mingled clouds to Him, whose sun exalts, Whoie breath perfumes you, and whose pencil paints.'* only these in order to form even the most exquisite... | |
 | Rodolphus Dickinson - 1815 - 214 oldal
...awe. And ye, whose bolder note is heard afar, Who shake th' astonished world, lift high to heaven TV impetuous song, and say from whom you rage. His praise,...floods, that lead the humid maze Along the vale ; and them majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound his stupendous praise ; whose greater... | |
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The impetuous song, and say from whom you rage. His praise, ye brooks, attune, ye trembling rills; 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... 
