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" 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. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the... "
A Memoir of the Reverend Alexander Waugh: With Selections from His ... - Page 487
by James Hay, Henry Belfrage - 1831 - 620 pages
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Comstock's Elocution, Enlarged: A System of Vocal Gymnastics Designed for ...

Andrew Comstock, Philip Lawrence - Elocution - 1808 - 596 pages
...gleams', | ' W4d lAndt ; not wood'lnns. b Deep orpm ; not dce-por gran 'Or winter rises in the black'ning east(, | 'Be my tongue mute', | my fancy paint no...more,, And, dead to joy, | forget my heart to beat, / | Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth'," | to distant barb'rous climes'...
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Poems, Songs, and Letters: Being the Complete Works of Robert Burns, Edited ...

Robert Burns, Alexander Smith - 1868 - 688 pages
...death cover it ; let it not be numbered in the hours of the day !" ,' When I forget the darling theme. Be my tongue mute ! my fancy paint no more ! And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! " I have just met with my old friend, the ship captain* — guess my pleasure : to meet you could...
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The Seasons: A Poem. Compared with the London and Edinburgh Ed

James Thomson - 1869 - 178 pages
...they roll .'— For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the summer ray 9-5 Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter...no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat! Should fate command me to the farthest verge 100 Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers...
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The Standard Fifth Reader: With a New Treatise on Elocution and an ..., Part 2

Epes Sargent - 1870 - 538 pages
...they roll. XIV. For me, when I forget the darling theme, — Whether the blossom blows, the Summer ray Russets the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter...no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! * An elliptical expression, meaning, " Let a boundless song burst," &c. Should fate command me to...
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The school book of poetry, ed. by W.C. Bennett

William Cox Bennett - 1870 - 202 pages
...seasons, as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blovvs, the summer ray Russets the plain, inspiring autumn gleams, Or winter...no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers...
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Favourite English poems and poets

English poems - 1870 - 722 pages
...the plain, inspiring Autumn gleams, Or Winter rises in the blackening Kast ; He my tongue mute, may Fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command me to the furthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers...
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Synonyms Discriminated: A Complete Catalogue of Synonymous Words in the ...

Charles John Smith - English language - 1871 - 630 pages
...saisons as they roll. For me, when 1 forget the darling thome. Whether the blossom blows, the summer ray Russets the plain, inspiring autumn gleams, Or winter...more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat." Thotrtsvii. SEASONABLE. See TIMELY. above. TIMELY means in good time; SEASONABLE, in right time. Timely...
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1871 - 968 pages
...seasons as they roll. For me, when I forget the darling theme, Whether the blossom blows, the summer ray d not the lark, That pierced the fearful hollow of...me, love, it was the nightingale. ROMEO. It was the heat ! Should fate command mi- to the farthest verp Of the green earth, to distant barbarous rlimcs....
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A Hand-book of English Literature Intended for the Use of High Schools, as ...

Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 664 pages
...the plain; inspiring autumn gleams, Or winter rises in the blackening east, Be my tongue mute, may fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should Fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers...
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Golden leaves from the works of poets and painters, ed. by R. Bell

Robert Bell - 1872 - 420 pages
...THE SEASONS. 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...no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers...
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