 | James Thomson - 1793 - 300 lehte
...Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall. 55 SOFT-ROLL yourincense, herbs,andfruits, andflow'rs, In mingled clouds to HIM ; whose sun exalts, 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, 60 As... | |
 | 1800 - 322 lehte
....'.•*' Sound his stupendous praise, whose greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall. Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flowers,...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... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 340 lehte
...thyself, Sound His stupendous praise; whose greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall. Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flowers,...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... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 344 lehte
...thyself, Sound His stupendous praise; whose greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall. Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flowers,...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... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 320 lehte
...bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall. Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruitSj and flow'rs, In mingled clouds to him; whose sun exalts, 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... | |
 | James Thomson - 1803 - 268 lehte
...stupendous praise ; whose greater voice Or bids you roar , or bids your roarings fall. Soft-roll yonr incense, herbs, and fruits , and flowers. In mingled...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... | |
 | James Thomson - 1803 - 186 lehte
...; whose greater voice Or hids you roar, or hids your roarings fall. Soft roll your incense, herhs, and fruits, and flowers, In mingled clouds to Him ; whose sun exalts, Whose hreath perfumes you, and whose pencil painti. Ye forests, hend, ye harvests, wave, to Him; Breathe... | |
 | James Thomson, John Aikin - 1804 - 232 lehte
...thyself, Sound His stupendous praise, whose greater voice Or bids you roar, dr bids your roarings fall. 55 Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flowers,...mingled clouds, to Him, whose sun exalts, Whose breath perfumesyou, and whose pencil paints. Ye Forests ! bend ; ye Harvests '• wave to Him : Breathe your... | |
 | E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 lehte
...hids you roar, or hids your roarings fall. Soft roll your incense, Herhs, and Fruits, and Flowera> In mingled clouds to Him, whose sun exalts, Whose breath perfumes you, and whose pencil paints, Ye Forests, bend; ye Harvests, waye to Him; Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, As home... | |
 | 1806 - 330 lehte
...bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall. Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flow'rs, In mingled clouds to him, whose sun exalts, 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... | |
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Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flowers, In mingled clouds to him whose sun exalts, Whose breath perfumes you, and whose pencil paints. 
