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Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant
barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where sirst the sun Gilds Indian
mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me :
Since God ...
Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant
barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where sirst the sun Gilds Indian
mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me :
Since God ...
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amid appears Autumn beam beauty beneath beſt breathes circling clouds comes courſe dark death deep delight deſcends deſcription earth fair fall fancy fear feels fields firſt fits flame flood force foul give gloom grace grove hand happy head heart heaven Hence hills himſelf human kind land laſt light lively look mind mingled morn moſt mountains Muſe Nature night o'er once peace plain poet pure race rage riſe river rocks roll round rural ſcarce ſcene ſeaſon ſee ſhade ſhe ſhines ſky ſmile ſnow ſoft ſome ſong ſoul ſpread Spring ſtate ſtill ſtorm ſtream ſuch ſun ſwelling thee theſe thoſe thou thought thouſand thro till toil train turn vale various virtue voice walk waſte wave whole whoſe wide wild winds wing Winter wonders woods youth
Bibliographic information
| Title | The Seasons |
| Author | James Thomson |
| Publisher | A. Strahan, 1799 |
| Original from | Library of Catalonia |
| Digitized | 6 Aug 2008 |
| Length | 238 pages |
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