The Works of the English Poets: YoungH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... Some through vast oceans to conduct the keel , 155 And some those watery worlds to fink , or swell : Around her fome their fplendors to display , And gild her globe with tributary day : This world fo great , of joy the bright abode ...
... Some through vast oceans to conduct the keel , 155 And some those watery worlds to fink , or swell : Around her fome their fplendors to display , And gild her globe with tributary day : This world fo great , of joy the bright abode ...
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... Some lift with pain their flow unwilling eyes : Shrink backward from the terror of the light , And blefs the grave , and call for lafting night . Others , whofe long - attempted virtue stood Fix'd as a rock , and broke the rufhing flood ...
... Some lift with pain their flow unwilling eyes : Shrink backward from the terror of the light , And blefs the grave , and call for lafting night . Others , whofe long - attempted virtue stood Fix'd as a rock , and broke the rufhing flood ...
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... Some who , perhaps , by mutual wounds expir'd , With zeal , for their diftin & t perfuafions fir'd , In mutual friendship their long flumber break , And hand in hand their Saviour's love partake . But none are flufh'd with brighter joy ...
... Some who , perhaps , by mutual wounds expir'd , With zeal , for their diftin & t perfuafions fir'd , In mutual friendship their long flumber break , And hand in hand their Saviour's love partake . But none are flufh'd with brighter joy ...
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... Some touch the ftring , fome ftrike the founding fhell , And mingling voices in rich concert fwell ; Voices feraphic ; bleft with fuch a ftrain , Could Satan hear , he were a god again . 250 Triumphant King of GLORY ! Soul of Blifs ...
... Some touch the ftring , fome ftrike the founding fhell , And mingling voices in rich concert fwell ; Voices feraphic ; bleft with fuch a ftrain , Could Satan hear , he were a god again . 250 Triumphant King of GLORY ! Soul of Blifs ...
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... Some angel , fay where ran proud Afia's bound ? Or where with fruits was fair Europa crown'd ? Where stretch'd waste Libya ? Where did India's store Sparkle in diamonds , and her golden ore ? 275 Each loft in each , their mingling ...
... Some angel , fay where ran proud Afia's bound ? Or where with fruits was fair Europa crown'd ? Where stretch'd waste Libya ? Where did India's store Sparkle in diamonds , and her golden ore ? 275 Each loft in each , their mingling ...
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