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... a prisoner chain'd , scarce freely draw The air imprison'd also , close and damp
, Unwholesome draught : but here I feel amends , The breath of Heav'n fresh
blowing , pure and sweet , With day - spring born ; here leave me to respire .
... a prisoner chain'd , scarce freely draw The air imprison'd also , close and damp
, Unwholesome draught : but here I feel amends , The breath of Heav'n fresh
blowing , pure and sweet , With day - spring born ; here leave me to respire .
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30 O wherefore was my birth from Heav'n foretold Twice by an Angel , who at last
in sight Of both my parents all in flames ascended 25 From off the altar , where an
offering burn'd , As in a fiery column charioting His god - like presence , and ...
30 O wherefore was my birth from Heav'n foretold Twice by an Angel , who at last
in sight Of both my parents all in flames ascended 25 From off the altar , where an
offering burn'd , As in a fiery column charioting His god - like presence , and ...
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Or wert thou of the golden - winged host , Who having clad thyself in human
weed , To earth from thy prefixed seat didft poft , And after short abode Ay back
with speed , 60 As if to show what creatures Heav'n doth breed , Thereby to set
the ...
Or wert thou of the golden - winged host , Who having clad thyself in human
weed , To earth from thy prefixed seat didft poft , And after short abode Ay back
with speed , 60 As if to show what creatures Heav'n doth breed , Thereby to set
the ...
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I. HIS is the month , and this the happy morn , Wherein the Son of Heav'n's
eternal King , Of wedded Maid and Virgin Mother born , Our great redemption
from above did bring ; For so the holy sages once did fing , 5 That he our deadly
forfeit ...
I. HIS is the month , and this the happy morn , Wherein the Son of Heav'n's
eternal King , Of wedded Maid and Virgin Mother born , Our great redemption
from above did bring ; For so the holy sages once did fing , 5 That he our deadly
forfeit ...
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Yet I argue not Against Heav'n's hand or will , nor bate a jot Of heart or hope ; but
still bear up and steer Right onward . What supports me , dost thou ask ? The
conscience , Friend , to ' have lost them overply'd In liberty's defence , my noble
talk ...
Yet I argue not Against Heav'n's hand or will , nor bate a jot Of heart or hope ; but
still bear up and steer Right onward . What supports me , dost thou ask ? The
conscience , Friend , to ' have lost them overply'd In liberty's defence , my noble
talk ...
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| Заглавие | The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Том 5, Страница 3 The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Samuel Johnson |
| Автор | Samuel Johnson |
| Издател | H. Hughs, 1779 |
| Оригиналът е от | Нюйоркската обществена библиотека |
| Цифровизирана на | 28 ноем. 2006 |
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