...likends muft be true. When one, that holds communion with the fkies, Has filled his um where thefe pure waters rife, And once more mingles with us meaner things, 'Tis even as if an angel fhook his wings ; Immortal fragrance fills the circuit wide, That tells us whence...

...these pure waters rise, And once more mingles with us meaner things, 'Tis e'en as if an angel shook his wings ; Immortal fragrance fills the circuit wide, That tells us, whence his treasures are supplied. In the extensive and admirably varied poem on Conversation, the poet shines...

...these pure waters rise, And ohqe more mingles with us meaner things, Tis even as if an angel shook his wings; Immortal fragrance fills the circuit wide, That tells us whence his treasures are snpplif d. So when a ship well freighted with the stores, The sun matures on Indian's...

...these, pure waters rise, And once more mingles with us meaner things, 'Tis e'en as if an angel shook his wings ; Immortal fragrance fills the circuit wide., That tells us, whence his treasures are supplied. e In the extensive and admirably varied poem on Conversation, the poet shines...

...true When one, that holds communion with the skies, Has fill'd his urn where these pure waters rise, And once more mingles with us meaner things, Tis ev'n as if an angel shook his wings; I Immortal fragrance fills the circuit wide, That tells us whence his treasures are...

...true/ When one, that holds communion with the skies, Has fill'd his urn where these pure waters rise, And once more mingles with us meaner things, Tis ev'n as if an angel shook his wings ; Immortal fragrance fills the circuit wide, That tells us whence his treasures are...

...true. j When one, that holds communion with the skies, Has fill'd his urn where these pure waters rise, And once more mingles with us meaner things, 'Tis ev'n as if an angel shook his wings; Immortal fragrance fills the circuit wide, That tells us whence his treasures are...

...these pure waters rise, And once more mingles with us meaner things, Tis e'en as if an angel shook his wings ; Immortal fragrance fills the circuit wide, That tells us, whence his treasures are supplied. In the extensive and admirably varied poem on Conversation, the poet shines...

...pure waters rise, And once more mingles with iic. meaner thing i, 'Tis ev'n as if an angel shook hit. wings : Immortal fragrance fills the circuit wide, That tells us whence his treasures are supply'd." COWPER. On the Lord's Day, March 28, he was attacked with very violent pains...

...these pure waters rise, And once more mingles with us meaner things, 'Tis e'en as if an angel shook his wings: Immortal fragrance fills the circuit wide, That tells us whence his treasures are supplied. So when a ship well freighted with the stores, The sun matures on India's spicy...