Quote#God & Faith
Think, oh, grateful think!
Quote byJames Thomson · 1700–1748
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: Autumn (1730), l. 169.
English (original)
Think, oh, grateful think! How good the God of Harvest is to you; Who pours abundance o'er your flowing fields, While, those unhappy partners of your kind Wide-hover round you, like the fowls of heaven, And ask their humble dole.
— James Thomson
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