 Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command me to the fartheft verge Of the green earth, to diftant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to fong; where firft the fun Gilds Indian mountains, or...  Edinburgh Fugitive Pieces - 187 psl.autoriai: William Creech - 1791 - 295 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | James Thomson - 1730 - 314 psl.
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 | James Thomson, Barthold Heinrich Brockes - 1745 - 586 psl.
...tvitt »er# Be my Tongue mute, may Fancy paint no more, 105 And, deed to Joy, forget my Heart to beat. SHOULD Fate command me to the fartheft Verge Of the green Earth, to hoftile barbarous Climes, Rivers unknown to Song; where firft the Sun Gilds INDIAN Mountains, or his... | |
 | Seraph - 1754 - 294 psl.
...reddening eaft ; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint wo more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat. Should fate command me to the fartheft verge Of the green earth, to hollile barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to fong ; where firft the fun Gilds Indian mountains, or his... | |
 | James Thomson - 1757 - 244 psl.
...eaft ; Be my tongue mute, may fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! SHOULD SHOULD fate command me to the fartheft verge Of the green earth, to diftant barbarous climes, 101 Kivus unknown to fong ; where firft the fun Gilds Indian mountains, or his fetting beairt Flames... | |
 | James Thomson - 1758 - 238 psl.
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 | James Thomson - 1766 - 266 psl.
...more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat! • SHOULD fate command me to the fartheft verge i oo Of the green earth, to diftant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to fong; where firft the fun Gilds Indian mountains, or his fetting beam Flames on th' Atlantic ides ; 'tis nought to me: Since... | |
 | James Thomson - 1767 - 260 psl.
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 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 628 psl.
...no more, And, dead fo joy, forget my heart to beat. Should fate command me to the fartheft verge 100 Of the green earth, to diftant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to fong ;, where firft the fun Gilds Indian mountains, or his fetting beam Flames on th' Atlantic ifles ; 'tis nought to me :... | |
 | Eyles Irwin - 1780 - 440 psl.
...we were in, that I cannot refift tranfcribing it, though it is fo well known to perfons of tafte. " Should Fate command me to the fartheft verge Of the...barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to fong; where firft the fun Gilds Indian mountains, or his fetting beam Flames on th' Atlantic ifles ; 'tis nought to me :... | |
 | Eyles Irwin - 1780 - 1 psl.
...refift tranfcribing it, though it is fo well known to perfons of tafte, • . • <• • « i " Shook! Fate command me to the fartheft verge Of the green...diftant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to fong ; where firffc the fun Gilds Indian mountains, er his fetting beam Flames on th' Atlantic ifles ; 'tis nought... | |
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