| James Thomson - 1891 - 458 páginas
...Wide flush the fields ; the softening air is balm ; 5 Echo the mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And every sense, and every heart, is joy. Then comes...sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year ; 10 And oft Thy voice in dreadful thunder speaks, And oft at dawn, deep noon, or falling eve. By brooks... | |
| Walter Jenkinson Kaye - 1891 - 350 páginas
...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...sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year ; And oft Thy voice in dreadful thunder speaks ; And oft at dawn, deep noon, or falling eve, By brooks... | |
| Charles F. Beezley - 1891 - 436 páginas
...while yet is time, While loving thou mayst be with equal crime! A HYMN. JAMBS THOMSON—" SEASONS." Ana every sense, and every heart, is joy. Then comes thy glory in the summer months, With light and heart refulgent. Then thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year; And oft thy voice in... | |
| Francis Henry Underwood - 1892 - 668 páginas
...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 ani heat refulgent. Then Thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year ; And oft Thy voice... | |
| Francis Wayland Parker - 1894 - 522 páginas
...love. 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...Shoots full perfection through the swelling year; And oft Thy voice in dreadful thunder speaks, And oft at dawn, deep noon, or falling eve, By brooks... | |
| 1894 - 360 páginas
...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...sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year ; And oft thy voice in dreadful thunder speaks, And oft at dawn, deep noon, or falling eve, By brooks... | |
| Henry Coppée - 1894 - 544 páginas
...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...Shoots full perfection through the swelling year; And oft thy voice in dreadful thunder speaks, And oft at dawn, deep noon or falling eve, By brooks... | |
| 1895 - 768 páginas
...rolling year Is full of Thee. Forth in the pleasing Spring Thy beauty walks, thy tenderness and love. Then comes Thy glory in the Summer months. With light and heat refulgent. Then Thy suu Shoots full perfection through the swelling year ; Thy bounty shines in Autumn unconfined. And... | |
| Nicholas Dickson, William Sanderson - 1911 - 324 páginas
...balm; Echo the mountain round; the forest smiles; And every sense, and every heart is joy. Then comee thy glory in the Summer months, With light and heat...refulgent. Then thy sun Shoots full perfection through the smiling year; And oft thy voice in dreadful thunder speaks, And oft at "dawn, deep noon, or falling... | |
| John Clark Ridpath - 1898 - 580 páginas
...; 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...sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year ; And oft Thy voice in dreadful thunder speaks ; And oft at dawn, deep noon, or falling eve, By brooks... | |
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