 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1831 - 510 pàgines
...land from error's chain ! What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isIc, Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile : In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God ore strown, The heathen, in hia blindness, Bows down to wood and stone I Can we, whose souls are lighted... | |
 | Reformed Church in America - 1831 - 182 pàgines
...sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. 2 What tho' the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle, Tho' ev'ry prospect pleases, And only man is vile... | |
 | Nancy Towle - 1832 - 332 pàgines
...sunny fountains, Roll down, their golden sand. From, many an ancient river; From, many a palmy plain; They call us, to deliver, Their land, from error's...(What, though, the spicy breezes, Blow, soft, o'er Ceylon's Isle: Though, every prospect pleases; And only, man, is vile. In vain, with lavish kindness,... | |
 | Samuel Wilberforce (bp. of Winchester) - 1832 - 166 pàgines
...sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand — From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. 2 What though the spicy breezes. Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle ; Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile — In vain with lavish kindness... | |
 | Reginald Heber (bp. of Calcutta.) - 1832 - 154 pàgines
...Their land from error's chain ! What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Java's isle, Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile : In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown, The Heathen, in his blindness, Bows down to wood and stone ! Can we, whose souls are lighted... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 pàgines
...Their land from error's chain. What though the spicy breezes Blow soft on Ceylon's isle, Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile : In vain with lavish kindness, The gifts of God are shewn, The Heathen in his blindness Bows down to wood and stone. Shall we whose souls are lighted With... | |
 | 1832 - 208 pàgines
...sunny fountains Roll down their gol den sand; From many an ancieut river. From many a halmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. 2 What though the spicy hreezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle; Though every prospect pleases, And only may is vile; In vain... | |
 | Episcopal Church - 1833 - 284 pàgines
...sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. 2 What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's Isle ; Though ev'ry prospect pleases, And only man is vile : In vain with lavish kindness... | |
 | 1833 - 256 pàgines
...sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. 2 What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's Isle ; Though ev'ry prospect pleases, And only man is vile : In vain with lavish kindness... | |
 | 1833 - 576 pàgines
...sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. 2 What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle ; Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile : In vain with lavish kindness... | |
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What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle ; Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile : In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown; The heathen in his blindness Bows down to wood and stone. 
