 | Joseph Emerson - Elocution - 1832 - 122 pages
...his In thy eternal course, both when thou climb'st, And nourish all things, let your ceaselesschange Vary to our great Maker still new praise. Ye mists and exhalations! that now rise From hill or steaming lake, dusky or gray, 3'> Till the sun paint your fleecy skirts with -gold, In honor to the... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - Religious poetry, English - 1832 - 858 pages
...Vary to our great Maker still new praise. Ye mists and exhalations that now rise From hill or steaming lake, dusky or gray, Till the sun paint your fleecy skirts with gold, In honour to the world's great Author rise ! Whether to deck with clouds th' uncolour'd sky, Or wet the... | |
 | John Milton - 1833 - 438 pages
...nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform; and mix And nourish all things; let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker...that now rise From hill or streaming lake, dusky or grey, Till the sun paint your fleecy skirts with gold, In honour to the world's great Author rise;... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - Elocution - 1833 - 312 pages
...voices all, ye living Souls; ye Birds, That singing, up to Heaven's gate ascend, And nourish all things, let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise. His praise, ye Wmds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud; and wave your tops, ye pines,... | |
 | John Milton - 1834 - 432 pages
...our great Maker still new praise. Ye Mists and Exhalations , that now rise 185 From hill or steaming lake, dusky or gray, Till the sun paint your fleecy skirts with gold, In honour to the world's great Author rise; Whether to deck with clouds th' uncolour'd sky, Or wet the... | |
 | George Field - Color - 1835 - 310 pages
...came still evening on, and twilight gray, Had, in her sober livery, all things clad. ID. PAR. LOST. Ye mists and exhalations, that now rise From hill...Till the sun paint your fleecy skirts with gold, In honour of the world's Great Author, rise. IDEM. Thus pass'd the night so foul, till morning fair Came... | |
 | Flowers - 1835 - 174 pages
...praise, who out of darkness call'd up light. Air! and ye elements! the eldest birth Of nature—oh, let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker...new praise. Ye mists and exhalations ! that now rise E 2 From hill or streaming lake, dusky or gray, Till the sun paints your fleecy skirts with gold, In... | |
 | Benjamin Franklin, Jared Sparks - Statesmen - 1836 - 584 pages
...nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform, and mix And nourish all things ; let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker...mists and exhalations, that now rise From hill or steaming lake, dusky or grey, Till the sun paint your fleecy skirts with gold, In honor to the world's... | |
 | Caroline Miles Hill - Religious poetry - 1923 - 890 pages
...nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform, and mix And nourish all things, let your ceaseless change Vary to our great maker...Ye mists and exhalations that now rise From hill or steaming lake, dusky or gray, Till the sun paint your fleecy skirts with gold, In honor to the world's... | |
 | John Milton - English poetry - 1924 - 472 pages
...Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform, and mix And nourish all things, let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise. Ye Nil-'- and Exhalations, that now rise From hill or steaming lake, dusky or gray, Till the sun paint... | |
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Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform, and mix And nourish all things ; let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise. 
