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" Build thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low-vaulted past ! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast, Till thou at length art free, Leaving thine outgrown shell by... "
Journal of the Royal Institute of British Architects - Страница 471
1898
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...horn I While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that tings:—- Build thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low-vaulted past ! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast, Till thou...

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1862 - 364 страници
...keep us from falling, we will ascribe power and dominion, now and for evermore. Amen. XI. ASPIRATION. Build thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted past ! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast, Till thou...

Songs in Many Keys

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...wreathed horn ! While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings : Build thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low-vaulted past ! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast, Till thou...

Songs in Many Keys

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A Compendium of English Literature: Chronologically Arranged, from Sir John ...

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...horn ! While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings: Bnild thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll 1 Leave thy low-vaulted past ! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with...

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...horn I While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings : — Build thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll I Leave thy low vaulted past ; Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with...

A Compendium of American Literature, Chronologically Arranged: With ...

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...wreathed horn I While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings : Build thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low-vaulted past ! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast, Till thou...




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