 | Vicesimus Knox - English poetry - 1796 - 574 pages
...fpreads, there muft be joy. When even at laft the folcmn hour fliall come, And wing my myfiic liiglit to future worlds, I cheerful will obey ; there, with new powers, Will riling wonJers ling : I cannot go Where univerfal love not fmilcs around, Suftaining all yon orbs,... | |
 | John Searson - 1799 - 96 pages
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 | English poetry - 1800 - 322 pages
...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 my mystic flight to future worlds, I cheerful... | |
 | James Thomson - 1800 - 302 pages
...the void waste as in the city full ; 1 And -where he vital breathes there must be joy. I When »ven at last the solemn hour shall come , \ And wing my mystic flight to future world , [ I chearful will obey ; there, with new powers, Will rising wonders sing : I cannot go Where... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 344 pages
...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;...smiles around, Sustaining all yon orbs, and all their sons; From seeming evil still educing good, And better thence again, and better still, In infinite... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 340 pages
...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;...smiles around, Sustaining all yon orbs, and all their sons; From seeming evil still educing good, And better thence again, and better still, In infinite... | |
 | James Thomson - English poetry - 1802 - 320 pages
...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 wing my mystic...future worlds, I cheerful will obey; there, with new pow'rs, Will rising wonders sing: I cannot go Where universal love not smiles around, Sustaining all... | |
 | James Thomson - 1803 - 186 pages
...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 my mystic flight... | |
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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. 
