 | Alexander Dyce - 1833 - 240 páginas
...; A stain to human sense in sin that lowers. What soul can be so sick, which by thy songs, Attir'd in sweetness, sweetly is not driven Quite to forget...artless songster, thou my mind dost raise To airs of spheres, yes, and to angels' lays. WILLIAM DRUMMOND. As when it happeneth, that some lovely town Unto... | |
 | William Drummond, Peter Cunningham - 1833 - 358 páginas
...spare, A stain to human sense in sin that low'rs. What soul can be so sick, which by thy songs (Attir'd in sweetness) sweetly is not driven Quite to forget...artless songster, thou my mind dost raise To airs of spheres, yes, and to angels' lays. CONTENT AND RESOLUTE. As when it happeneth that some lovely town... | |
 | William Drummond, Peter Cunningham - 1833 - 354 páginas
...spare, A stain to human sense in sin that low'rs. What soul can be so sick, which by thy songs (Attir'd in sweetness) sweetly is not driven Quite to forget...wrongs, And lift a reverend eye and thought to heaven 1 Sweet, artless songster, thou my mind dost raise To airs of spheres, yes, and to angels' lays. CONTENT... | |
 | Richard Cattermole - 1836 - 436 páginas
...spare, A stain to human sense in sin that low'rs. What soul can be so sick, which by thy songs (Attir'd in sweetness) sweetly is not driven Quite to forget...artless songster, thou my mind dost raise To airs of spheres, yes, and to angels' lays. CONTENT AND RESOLUTE. As when it happeneth that some lovely town... | |
 | Giles Fletcher - 1836 - 442 páginas
...spare, A stain to human sense in sin that low'rs. What soul can be so sick, which by thy songs (Attir'd in sweetness) sweetly is not driven Quite to forget...artless songster, thou my mind dost raise To airs of spheres, yes, and to angels' lays. CONTENT AND RESOLUTE. As when it happeneth that some lovely town... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1836 - 336 páginas
...thy songs (Attir'd in sweetnesse) sweetly is not driven Quite to forget earth's turmoiles, spights and wrongs, And lift a reverend eye and thought to heaven ? Sweet, artlesse songster, thou my mind doest rnise To ayres of spheares, yes, and to angels layes. SWEET Spring,... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1836 - 390 páginas
...thy songs (Attir'd in sweetnesse) sweetly is not driven Quite to forget earth's turmoiles, spights and wrongs, And lift a reverend eye and thought to heaven ? Sweet, artlesse songster, thou my mind doest raise To ayres of spheares, yes, and to angels layes. SWEET Spring,... | |
 | Cynosure - 1837 - 272 páginas
...are, Fair seasons, budding spray, sweet smelling flowers; To rocks, to springs, to rills, from leafy bowers, Thou thy Creator's goodness dost declare,...wrongs, And lift a reverend eye, and thought to Heaven 1 Sweet artless songster, Hum my mind dost raise To airs of spheres, yes, and to Angels' lays. DRUMMOND.... | |
 | A Montagu Woodford - 1841 - 320 páginas
...are, Fair seasons, budding sprays, sweet-smelling flow'rs : To rocks, to springs, to rills, from leafy bowers, Thou thy Creator's goodness dost declare,...thought to heaven ? Sweet artless songster, thou my mind doth raise To airs of spheres, yea, and to angel's lays. More oft than once Death whispered in mine... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1841 - 844 páginas
...to rills, from leafy bowers, Thou thy Creator's goodness dost declare, And what dear gifts on thec he did not spare, A stain to human sense in sin that...artless songster, thou my mind dost raise To airs of spheres, yes, and to angels' lays. As when it happeneth that some lovely town Unto a barbarous besieger... | |
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To rocks, to springs, to rills, from leafy bowers Thou thy Creator's goodness dost declare, And what dear gifts on thee he did not spare, A stain to human sense in sin that lowers. What soul can be so sick which by thy songs, Attired in sweetness, sweetly... 
