The seraph, a collection of divine hymns and poems from the best authorsR. Fleming and sold by Yair and Fleming, 1754 - 265 страници |
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... last point of many lingering years . But whither then we go , Whither , we fain wou'd know ; But human understanding cannot . show . This makes us tremble , and creates Strange apprehenfions in the mind ; Fills it with restless doubts ...
... last point of many lingering years . But whither then we go , Whither , we fain wou'd know ; But human understanding cannot . show . This makes us tremble , and creates Strange apprehenfions in the mind ; Fills it with restless doubts ...
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... last to naufeousness and gall . Nothing will then our drooping spirits chear But their remembrance of good actions paft ; Virtue's a joy that will for ever last , And makes pale death lefs terrible appear ; Takes out his baneful fting ...
... last to naufeousness and gall . Nothing will then our drooping spirits chear But their remembrance of good actions paft ; Virtue's a joy that will for ever last , And makes pale death lefs terrible appear ; Takes out his baneful fting ...
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... last and spent , I spy'd a cave , Dark as my thoughts , and filent as the grave . Thither with fighs I bent my feeble pace , And , bending down , lay proftrate on my face . Then with repeated groans I thus began To vent my griefs , just ...
... last and spent , I spy'd a cave , Dark as my thoughts , and filent as the grave . Thither with fighs I bent my feeble pace , And , bending down , lay proftrate on my face . Then with repeated groans I thus began To vent my griefs , just ...
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... last when Thou should strike and give the blow , Beat down this cottage , call us from below , How would we kils thy hand and bid thee pierce us That we might be unfetter'd and set free From all the clogs that keep us down from Thee ? O ...
... last when Thou should strike and give the blow , Beat down this cottage , call us from below , How would we kils thy hand and bid thee pierce us That we might be unfetter'd and set free From all the clogs that keep us down from Thee ? O ...
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... love . This is the utmost height of my defires , The tow'ring wish to which my foul afpires ; Thefe are my last requests , O let me have What with fuch ardent paffionate fighs I crave . I ask it not for any thing in me , I ( 62 )
... love . This is the utmost height of my defires , The tow'ring wish to which my foul afpires ; Thefe are my last requests , O let me have What with fuch ardent paffionate fighs I crave . I ask it not for any thing in me , I ( 62 )
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