 | Half hours - 1847 - 616 էջ
...thyself, Sound His stupendous praise, whose greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roaring fall. So roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flowers....spangled sky, the silver lyre. Great source of day ! blest image here below Of thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round,... | |
 | James Thomson - 1847 - 504 էջ
...paints. Ye forests bend, ye harvests wave, to him ; Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, 60 As home he goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye that keep...angels strike, Amid the spangled sky, the silver lyre. 65 Great source of day ! best image here below Of thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world,... | |
 | David Bates Tower - 1853 - 444 էջ
...flowers, In mingled clouds to Him, whose sun exalts, Whose breath perfumes you, and whose pencil painta Ye forests, bend ; ye harvests, wave to Him ; Breathe...thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round, On nature write with every beam His praise. The thunder rolls ; be hushed the... | |
 | Allen Hayden Weld - 1848 - 120 էջ
...In mingled clouds to Him; whose sun exalts, Whose breath perfumes you, and whose pencil paints, 10 Ye forests, bend; ye harvests, wave to Him; Breathe...asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams, 19 Ye constellations, while your angels strike, Amid the spangled sky, the silver lyre. Great source... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1849 - 578 էջ
...stupendous praise, whose greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall. JAMES THOMSON. Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flowers,...thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round, On nature write with every beam his praise. The thunder rolls ! be hushed the... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1849 - 466 էջ
...In mingled clouds to Him ; whose sun exalts, Whose breath perfumes you, and whose pencil paints. 10 Ye forests, bend ; ye harvests, wave to Him ; Breathe...asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams, 15 Ye constellations, while your angels strike, Amid the spangled sky, the silver lyre. Great source... | |
 | 1850 - 340 էջ
...torrents, rapid, and profound ; Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Along the vale ; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself,...thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round, On Nature write with every beam his praise. The thunder rolls ! be hush'd the... | |
 | 1851 - 496 էջ
...torrents, rapid and profound ; Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Along the vale ; and thou majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself,...thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round, On nature write with every beam His praise. The thunder rolls : be hush'd the... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1851 - 442 էջ
...thyself, Sound His stupendous praise, whose greater voice Or bids you roar or bids your roaring fall. So roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flowers,...spangled sky, the silver lyre. Great source of day ! blest image here below Of thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 էջ
...clouds to Him, whose sun exalte, Whose breath perfumes you, and whose pencil paints. Ye forests bend, yc an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute. It...tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet петег ! blest image here below Of thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round,... | |
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Whose breath perfumes you, and whose pencil paints. Ye forests bend, ye harvests wave, to Him ; Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, As home he goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earth asleep Unconscious lies, effuse... 
