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The Substance of a Journal During a Residence at the Red River Colony ... - Page 157
by John West - 1824 - 210 lehte
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The Beauties of the Poets:: Being a Collection of Moral and Sacred Poetry ...

1800 - 322 lehte
...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 city full; And where he vital breathes, there must be joyWhen ev'n at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing...
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The works of mr. James Thomson, to which is prefixed the life of ..., 1. köide

James Thomson - 1802 - 344 lehte
...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 city full; And where He vital breathes there must be joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing...
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The Works of Mr. James Thomson: With His Last Corrections and ..., 1. köide

James Thomson, Patrick Murdoch - 1802 - 368 lehte
...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 city full; And where He vital breathes there must be joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing...
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The Seasons ...

James Thomson - 1802 - 320 lehte
...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 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 lehte
...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...
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Poems on various subjects, selected by E. Tomkins

E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 lehte
...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 city full! And where he vital breathes there must be joy. When ev'n at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing...
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The Beauties of the Poets: Being a Collection of Moral and Sacred Poetry

1806 - 330 lehte
...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 city full ; And where he vital breathes, there must be joy. When ev'n at last the solemn hour shall come, And...
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The Poetical Preceptor; Or, A Collection of Select Pieces of Poetry ...

1806 - 408 lehte
...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 lehte
...Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the' 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 breathes there mnst be joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing...
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The muses' bower, embellished with the beauties of English poetry, 3. köide

English poetry - 1809 - 308 lehte
...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 city. full; '. * • And where He vital breathes there must be joy. When ev'n at last the solemn hour shall come,...
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