Wide flush the fields ; the softening air is balm ; Echo the mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And* every sense and every heart is joy. Then comes thy glory in the summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Then thy sun Shoots full perfection through... The Seasons: By James Thomson - Pāgina 163per James Thomson - 1769 - 180 pāginesVisualitzaciķ completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| James Thomson, Barthold Heinrich Brockes - 1745 - 586 pāgines
...foftening Air is Balm; 5 Echo the Mountains round; the Forefts live; And every Senfe, and every Heart ts Joy. • Then comes thy Glory in the SUMMER -Months, With Light, and Heat, fevere. Prone, then thy Sun Shoots full Perfection thro' the fwelling Year. IG €tt>'ger Urfīattb... | |
| Seraph - 1754 - 294 pāgines
...love. Wide-flum the fields ; the foftening air is balm ; Echo the mountains round ; the forefts live ; And every fenfe, and every heart is joy. Then comes thy glory in the furrrmer months, With light, and heat, fevere. Prone, then thy fun Shoots full perfection thro' the... | |
| James Thomson - 1757 - 244 pāgines
...Wide flufh the fields ; the foftening air is balm ; 5 Echo the mountains round ; the foreft fmiles ; And every fenfe, and every heart is joy. Then comes THY glory in the Summer-months, With light and heat refulgent. Then THY fun Shoots full perfection thro' the fwelling... | |
| James Thomson - 1763 - 458 pāgines
...Wide flufh the fields ; the foftening air i, balm ; J JEcho the mountains round; the foreft fmiles; And every fenfe, and every heart is joy. Then comes T.HY glory in the Cummer-months, With light and heat refulgent. Then THY fun. Shoots full perfection thro' the fwelling... | |
| James Thomson - 1774 - 272 pāgines
...foreft fmiles ; And ev'ry fenfe,. and ev'ry heart is joy. Then comes THY glory in the Summer-months, With light and heat refulgent. Then THY fun Shoots full perfection thro' the fwelling year : is And oft THY voice in dreadful thunder fpeaks ; And oft at dawn, deep noon, or falling eve, By... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 628 pāgines
...Wide flufli the fields ; the foftening air is balm ; 5 Echo the mountains round ; the foreft finiles ; And every fenfe, and every heart, is joy. Then comes Thy glory in the Summer-months, With light and heat refulgent. Then Thy fun Shoots full perfeftion through the fwelling... | |
| 1780 - 226 pāgines
...love. Wide flufh the fields ; the foftning air is balm ; Echo the mountains round ; the foreft fmiles; And every fenfe, and every heart is joy. Then comes...heat refulgent. Then Thy fun Shoots full perfection through the fwelling year; And oft' Thy voice in dreadful thunder fpeaks; And oft' at dawn, deep noon,... | |
| David Simpson - 1780 - 628 pāgines
...foreft fmiles ; And ev'ry fenfe, and ev'ry heart is joy. Then comes thy glory in thefummer-months, With light and heat refulgent. Then thy fun Shoots full perfection thro' ihe fwelling year: And oft thy voice in dreadful thunder fpeaks ; And oft at dawn, deep noon, or falling... | |
| John Bell - 1787 - 510 pāgines
...rolling year Is full of thee. Forth in the pleafing Spring Thy beauty walks, thy tendernefs and love. — Then comes thy glory in the Summer months, With light and heat refulgent. — Thy bounty ihints in Autumn unconfin'd, And fpreads a common feaft for all that lives. In Winter... | |
| 1788 - 394 pāgines
...foft'ning Air is Balm j Echo the Mountains round ; the Foreft (miles j. , • And ev'ry Senfe, and ev'ry Heart is Joy. Then comes thy Glory in the Summer Months, With Light and Heat refulgent. Then thy SUB Shoots forth Perfection through the fwelling Year: And oft thy Voice in dreadful Thunder fpeaks... | |
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