 | 1781 - 660 pàgines
...anxious Cares would break my Reft, -f- /And Griefs would tear my throbbing Breaft,. Thy tuneful Praifes rais'd on high Shall check the Murmur and the Sigh. 3 When Death o'er Nature fhall prevail, And all its Pow'rs of Language fail, Joy thro' my fwimming Eyes mall break,; . And mean... | |
 | Philip Doddridge - 1803 - 738 pàgines
...light, And warble to the silent night. 2 When anxious cares would break my rest, And griefs would tear my throbbing breast, Thy tuneful praises rais'd on...sigh. 3 When death o'er nature shall prevail, And all its powers of language fail, Joy through my swimming eyes shall break, And mean the thanks I cannot... | |
 | Philip Doddridge - 1803 - 680 pàgines
...light, And warble to the silent night. 2 When anxious cares would break my rest, <\nd griefs would tear my throbbing breast, Thy tuneful praises rais'd on...sigh. 3 When death o'er nature shall prevail, And all its powers of language fail, Joy through my swimming eyes shall break, And mean the thanks I cannot... | |
 | Collection - 1807 - 650 pàgines
...And cheer the dark and silent night. 2 When anxious cares would break my rest, And griefs would rend my throbbing breast, Thy tuneful praises rais'd on...sigh. 3 When death o'er nature shall prevail, And all its pow'rs of language fail, Joy thro' my swimming eyes shall break, And mean the thanks I cannot speak.... | |
 | Philip Doddridge, Andrew Kippis - 1807 - 614 pàgines
...following lines in one of lib hymns : . j. When death o'er nature shall prevail, And all the powers of language fail, Joy through my swimming eyes shall break, And mean the thanks I cannot speak. In the Bay of Biscay the vessel was unhappily becalmed for some days ; and... | |
 | 1812 - 312 pàgines
...cheer the darkest gloom of night. 2. When anxious cares would break my rest, And griefs would tear my throbbing breast, Thy tuneful praises, rais'd on...When death o'er nature shall prevail, And all the powers of language fail, Joy through my swimming eyes shall break, And mean the thank's I cannot speak.... | |
 | Jeremy Belknap - 1812 - 530 pàgines
...light, And warble to the silent night. 2 When anxious cares would break my rest, And grief would tear my throbbing breast, Thy tuneful praises, rais'd on...When death o'er nature shall prevail, And all the powers of language fail, Joy through my feeble eyes shall break, And mean those thanks I cannot speak.... | |
 | William Bengo Collyer - 1812 - 980 pàgines
...light, And warble to the silent night. 2 When anxious cares would break my rest, And griefs would tear my throbbing breast, Thy tuneful praises rais'd on...sigh. 3 When death o'er nature shall prevail, And all it's powers of language fail, Joy through my swimming eyes shall break. And mean the thanks I cannot... | |
 | Collection - 1812 - 314 pàgines
...cheer the darkest gloom of night. 2. When anxious cares would break my rest, And griefs would tear my throbbing breast, Thy tuneful praises, rais'd on high, Shall check the murmur, and the sigh. When death o'er nature shall prevail, And all the powers of language fail, Joy through my swimming... | |
 | Stevenson MacGill - 1813 - 278 pàgines
...light, And warble to the silent night. 2 When anxious eares would break my rest, And griefs would tear my throbbing breast, Thy tuneful praises rais'd on.... 3 When death o'er Nature shall prevail, And all its powers of language fail, Joy through my swimming eyes shall break, And mean- the tnanks I cannot... | |
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Thy tuneful praises raised on high Shall check the murmur and the sigh. 3 When death o'er nature shall prevail, And all its powers of language fail, Joy through my swimming eyes shall break, And mean the thanks I cannot speak. 
