 Or if you rather choose the rural shade, And find a fane in every sacred grove ; There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons, as they roll.  The Royal Lady's Magazine - Page 2221834Full view - About this book
 | James Thomson, Barthold Heinrich Brockes - English poetry - 1745 - 586 pages
...Chaunt, The prompting Seraph, and the Poet's Lyre, Still fing the GOD OF SEASONS, as they roll. 100 For me, when I forget the darling Theme, Whether the BLOSSOM BLOWS, the SUMMER-RAY, Ruflits the Plain, delicious Аитим-N gleams; Or WINTER. rifes in the reddening Ealt;... | |
 | John Huddlestone Wynne - Advice columns - 1807 - 744 pages
...myself, and wish the generous reader to adopt, the charming language of the poet of the Seasons : • For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows; theSummer ray Russet the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or winter rises in the black'ningEast, Be... | |
 | James Thomson - 1793 - 300 pages
...virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the GOD OF SEASONS, as they roll. FOR me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the Summer ray 95 SHOULD fate command me to the farthest verge i oo Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes,... | |
 | James Thomson - 1800 - 302 pages
...virgin's lay, The prompting seraph , and the poet's lyre , Still sing the God of seasons , as they roll. For me , when I forget the darling theme , Whether...gleams , Or winter rises in the blackening east ; Be my tongue mute , my fancy paint no more , And, dead to joy , forget my heart to heat ! Should fate... | |
 | English poetry - 1800 - 322 pages
...virgin's lay,; The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the GOD of Seasons as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the Summer-ray Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises in the black'ning east; Be my... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 344 pages
...The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, I8o AHYM N. Still sing the God of Seasons, as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the...gleams; Or Winter rises in the blackening east; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat! Should fate command... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 340 pages
...virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons, as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, - . , Whether...gleams ; Or Winter rises in the blackening east; Be my tongue mute, my fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat! Should fate command... | |
 | James Thomson - English poetry - 1802 - 320 pages
...virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons, as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the...plain, inspiring Autumn gleams; Or Winter rises in the black'ning east; Be my tongue mute, may fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat!... | |
 | James Thomson - 1803 - 268 pages
...virgin's lay, The prompting seraph , and the poet's lyre , Still sing the .Goo or SEASONS, a* they roll. For me , when I forget the darling theme, Whether .the blossom blows, the summer-ray Russets the plain , inspiring Autumn gleams ; Or Winter rises in the blackening east ; Be... | |
 | James Thomson, John Aikin - 1804 - 232 pages
...virgin's lay. The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the Summer ray 95 Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises in the blackening East, Be my tongue... | |
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