 | William Drummond - 1711 - 370 psl.
...Senfe in Sin that low'rs. What Soul can be fo fick, which by thy Songs ( Attir'd in fweetnefs) fweetly is not driven Quite to forget Earth's Turmoils, Spites and Wrongs, And lift a reverend Eye and Thought to Heaven ( Sweet, artlefs Songner, thou my Minddoeft raife To Ayies of Spheres,... | |
 | English poets - 1801 - 454 psl.
...seasons, budding sprays, sweet-smelling flow'rs: To rocks, to springs, to rills, from leavy bow'rs Thou thy Creator's goodness dost declare, And what...did not spare ; A stain to human sense in sin that low'rs. What soul can be so sick, which by thy songs (Attir'd in sweetness) sweetly is not driv'n Quite... | |
 | George Ellis - 1803 - 474 psl.
...early hours, Of winters past or coming void of care, Well pleased with delights which present are ; Fair seasons, budding sprays, sweet-smelling flowers ! To rocks, to springs, to rills, from leavy bowers Thou thy Creator's goodness dost declare, And what dear gifts on thee he did not spare... | |
 | John Milton, Charles Symmons - 1806 - 602 psl.
...delights which present arc, Fair seasons, budding sprays, sweet-smelling flowers : To rocks, to spring^ to rills, from leafy bowers Thou thy Creator's goodness dost declare, And what dear gifts to thce he did not spare; A stain to human cense in guilt that lowers. What soul can be so sick, which... | |
 | John Milton, Charles Symmons - 1806 - 624 psl.
...early hours Of winter, past or coming, void of care, Well pleased with delights which present are, Fair seasons, budding sprays, sweet-smelling flowers : To rocks, to springs, to rills, from leafy bovvers Thou thy Creator's goodness dost declare-, And what dear gifts to thee he did not sparej A... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 512 psl.
...seasons, budding sprays, sweet-smelling flow'rs : To rocks, to springs, to rills, from leafy bow'rs Thou thy Creator's goodness dost declare, And what...did not spare; A stain to human sense in sin that low'rs. What soul can be so sick, which by thy songs (Attir'd in sweetness) sweetly is not driv'n Quite... | |
 | Henry Headley - 1810 - 236 psl.
...early hours, Of winters past, or coming void of care, Well pleased with delights which present are, Fair seasons, budding sprays, sweet-smelling flowers...spare, A stain to human sense in sin that lowers. And binds in icy chains the sadden'd year ; Fled i> their beauty, fled that fragrant breatk Wont to... | |
 | Charles Symmons - 1810 - 690 psl.
...goodness dost declare, And what dear gifts to thee he did not spare; A stain to human sense in guilt that lowers. What soul can be so sick, which by thy...sweetly is not driven Quite to forget earth's turmoils, spite and wrongs, And lift a reverend eye and thought to heaven ? Sweet artless songster! thou my mind... | |
 | Charles Symmons - 1810 - 684 psl.
...Well pleased with delights which present are, Fair seasons, budding sprays, sweet-smelling floweri: To rocks to springs, to rills, from leafy bowers Thou...Creator's goodness dost declare, And what dear gifts io thee he did not spare; A stain to human sense in guilt that lowers. What soul can be so sick, which... | |
 | Henry Headley - 1810 - 238 psl.
...the few controversial works in which the schoWhat soul can be so sick, which by thy songs (Attir'd in sweetness) sweetly is not driven Quite to forget earth's turmoils, spites and wrongs, And lift a reverend eye and thought to heaven ? tar and the gentleman are most happily blended), has, by many... | |
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SWEET bird ! that sing'st away the early hours Of winters past, or coming, void of care. Well pleased with delights which present are, Fair seasons, budding sprays, sweet-smelling flowers : To rocks, to springs, to rills, from leafy bowers, Thou thy Creator's... 
