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" tis nought to me; Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full ; And where He vital breathes there must be joy. "
Lessons in Elocution, Or, A Selection of Pieces in Prose and Verse: For the ... - ˹éÒ 231
â´Â William Scott - 1820 - 384 ˹éÒ
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The Beauties of the Poets:: Being a Collection of Moral and Sacred Poetry ...

1800 - 322 ˹éÒ
...Rivers unknown to song; where first the sun GilJs Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me :. Since GOD is...void waste as in the city full; And where he vital breathes, there must be joyWhen ev'n at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight...
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The works of mr. James Thomson, to which is prefixed the life of ..., àÅèÁ·Õè 1

James Thomson - 1802 - 344 ˹éÒ
...Rivers unknown to song; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me: Since God is ever...void waste as in the city full; And where He vital breathes there must be joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight...
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The Works of Mr. James Thomson: With His Last Corrections and ..., àÅèÁ·Õè 1

James Thomson - 1802 - 340 ˹éÒ
...Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me: Since God is ever...void waste as in the city full; And where He vital breathes there must be joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight...
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The Seasons ...

James Thomson - 1802 - 320 ˹éÒ
...Rivers unknown to song; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me: Since God is ever...ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; i And where he vital breathes there must be joy. When e'en at last the solemn hour shall come, And...
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The seasons. To which is prefixed the life of the author

James Thomson - 1803 - 186 ˹éÒ
...Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting heam Flames on th ' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me:Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where he vital hreathes, there must he joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight...
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The Poetical Works of James Thomson: With His Last Corrections ..., àÅèÁ·Õè 1

James Thomson, John Aikin - 1804 - 232 ˹éÒ
...to the farthest verge 100 Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes. Rivers unknown to song, where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his...nought to me } Since God is ever present, ever felt, 105 And where he vital breathes there must be joy. When e'en at last the solemn hour shall come, And...
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Poems on various subjects, selected by E. Tomkins

E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 ˹éÒ
...Rivers unknown to song, where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles, 'tis nought to me; Since God is ever...void waste, as in the city full! And where he vital breathes there must be joy. When ev'n at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight...
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The Beauties of the Poets: Being a Collection of Moral and Sacred Poetry

1806 - 330 ˹éÒ
...Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me : Since GOD is...void waste as in the city full ; And where he vital breathes, there must be joy. When ev'n at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight...
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The Poetical Preceptor; Or, A Collection of Select Pieces of Poetry ...

1806 - 408 ˹éÒ
...Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me: Since GOD is ever present, ever 'felt, In the void waste as in the cifjr'fuil j And where HE vital spreads 'there rritist be 'joy. When even at last the solemn hou'r'sh...
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The Poetical Works of James Thomson: Collated with the Best Editions:

James Thomson, Thomas Park - 1808 - 444 ˹éÒ
...command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his...void waste as in the city full; And where HE vital breathes there mnst be joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight...
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