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...trembling rills ; And let me catch it as I muse along. Ye headlong torrents, rapid, and profound; 60 Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Along the...voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall. 55 Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flow'rs, In mingled clouds to HIM ; whose sun exalts,...

...our comprehension. Nothing short of Omnipotence could have provided such a paradise for man. •*' Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flowers, In mingled clouds to Him, whose sun exalts, Whoie breath perfumes you, and whose pencil paints.'* only these in order to form even the most exquisite...

...awe. And ye, whose bolder note is heard afar, Who shake th' astonished world, lift high to heaven TV impetuous song, and say from whom you rage. His praise,...floods, that lead the humid maze Along the vale ; and them majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound his stupendous praise ; whose greater...

...from whom you rage. His praise, ye brooks attune, ye trembling rills— And let me catch it as I mute along. Ye headlong torrents, rapid and profound—...fall. Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flower*, In mingled clouds to him, whose sun exalts, Whose breath perfumes you, and whose pencil paints....

...whom you rage. And let me catch it as I muse along. His praise, ye brooks, attune; ye trembling rills; Ye headlong torrents, rapid, and profound ; Ye softer...thyself, Sound His stupendous praise whose greater voice Soft roll your incense, herbs, andfruits,and flowers, Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall....

...And with their spoils the liquid regions fed ? No. LIX. FUHTHER REFLECTIONS ON THE OCEAN. And iliou, majestic main! A secret world of wonders in thyself!...voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall. THOMSON. IN my preceding paper I observed, that the salt, ness of the sea can by no means be considered...

...say from whom yon rage. His praise, ye Brooks, attune, ye trembling Rills! And let me catch it as I muse along. Ye headlong Torrents, rapid and profound;...Floods, that lead the humid maze Along the vale, and thon, majestic Main, A secret world of wonders in thyself; Sound His stupendous praise ; whose greater...

...of the water in the concavity of a watch glass, and then place it under the magnifier. T 3 BOTANY. "Soft roll, your incense Herbs and Fruits and Flowers, In mingled clouds, to Him whose power exalts ; Whose breath perfumes you, and whose pencil paints." II. F we derive as already stated,...

...exclaim with Thomson : — And, THOU, majestic main, A world of secret wonders in thyself, Sound Ms stupendous praise, whose greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall t Much pains have been lately taken by our critics in tracing out some of the finest lines in the British...