| 1823 - 626 стор.
...And, passing through the central nave, Treads lightly on my brother's grave. But when the sweet-ton'd sabbath-chime. Pouring its music on the breeze. Proclaims...holy time Of prayer, and thanks, and bended knees ; 'When rustic crowds devoutly meet, And lips and hearts to God are given, And souls enjoy oblivion... | |
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, Sir William Smith, Rowland Edmund Prothero Baron Ernle, George Walter Prothero - 1821 - 612 стор.
...on the Sabbath-day ; And, passing through the central nave, Treads lightly on my Brother's Grave. ' But when the sweet-toned Sabbath-chime, Pouring its...holy time Of prayer, and thanks, and bended knees ; When rustic crowds devoutly meet, And lips and hearts to God are given, And souls enjoy oblivion... | |
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1821 - 596 стор.
...on the Sabbath-day ; And, passing through the central nave, Treads lightly on my Brother's Grave. ' But when the sweet-toned Sabbath-chime, Pouring its...holy time Of prayer, and thanks, and bended knees ; When rustic crowds devoutly meet, And lips and hearts to God are given, And souls enjoy oblivion... | |
| 1821 - 420 стор.
...And, passing through the central nave, Treads lightly on my brother's grave. But when the sweet-ton'd Sabbath-chime, Pouring its music on the breeze, Proclaims...holy time Of prayer, and thanks, and bended knees ; When rustic crowds devoutly meet, And lips and hearts to God are given, And souls enjoy oblivion... | |
| 1820 - 696 стор.
...And, passing through the central nave, Treads lightly on my brother's grave. But when the sweet-tou'd Sabbath-chime. Pouring its music on the breeze, Proclaims...holy time Of prayer, and thanks, and bended knees ; When rustic crowds devoutly meet, And lips and hearts to God are given, And souls enjoy oblivion... | |
| John Bowdler - 1821 - 510 стор.
...central nave, Treads lightly on my brother's grave. But, when the sweet-toned sabbath chime, Pouring it's music on the breeze, Proclaims the well-known holy time Of prayer, and thanks, and bended knees ; When rustic crowds devoutly meet, • And lips -and hearts to God are given, And souls enjoy oblivion... | |
| 1824 - 920 стор.
...windows on the Sabbath-day ; And, passing through the central nave Treads lightly on my Brother's Grave. But when the sweet-toned Sabbath-chime, Pouring its...holy time Of prayer, and thanks, and bended knees ; When rustic crowds devoutly meet, And lips and hearts to GOD are given, And souls enjoy oblivion... | |
| 1823 - 542 стор.
...through the central nave, Treads lightly on my brother's grave. But, when the sweet-ton'd sabbath chime, Pouring its music on the breeze, Proclaims the well-known...holy time Of prayer, and thanks, and bended knees; When rustic crowds devoutly meet, And lips and hearts to God are given, And souls enjoy oblivion sweet... | |
| Winthrop Mackworth Praed, Walter Blunt - 1824 - 446 стор.
...And, passing through the central nave, Treads lightly on my brother's grave. But when the sweet-ton'd Sabbath-chime, Pouring its music on the breeze, Proclaims...holy time Of prayer, and thanks, and bended knees ; When rustic crowds devoutly meet, And lips and hearts to God are given, And souls enjoy oblivion... | |
| 1824 - 446 стор.
...And, passing through the central nave, Treads lightly on my brother's grave. But when the sweet-ton'd Sabbath-chime, Pouring its music on the breeze, Proclaims...holy time Of prayer, and thanks, and bended knees ; When rustic crowds devoutly meet, And lips and hearts to God are given, And souls enjoy oblivion... | |
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