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Join voices , all ve living Souls ; ve Birds , Speak ye who bést can tell , yo sons of
light , That singing up to Heaven ' s gate ... Thou Sur , of this great world both eye
and soul , Acknowledge him thy greater , sound his praise In thy eternal course ...
Join voices , all ve living Souls ; ve Birds , Speak ye who bést can tell , yo sons of
light , That singing up to Heaven ' s gate ... Thou Sur , of this great world both eye
and soul , Acknowledge him thy greater , sound his praise In thy eternal course ...
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To thee my soul shall endless praises pay : But thou hast told the troubled soul ,
Join , men and angels , join th ' exalted lay ! ... For never shall iny soul despair In
foreign realms , and lands rcmote , Her pardon to procure , Supported by thy care
...
To thee my soul shall endless praises pay : But thou hast told the troubled soul ,
Join , men and angels , join th ' exalted lay ! ... For never shall iny soul despair In
foreign realms , and lands rcmote , Her pardon to procure , Supported by thy care
...
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And breathe an awful stillness thro ' my soul ; “ lie wants the pow ' r to heal . is by
a cların the waves of grief subside ; “ He spreads his kind suppuriing arms
Impetuous passion stops her headlong tide : " To ev ' ry child of griet ' ; At thy felt ...
And breathe an awful stillness thro ' my soul ; “ lie wants the pow ' r to heal . is by
a cların the waves of grief subside ; “ He spreads his kind suppuriing arms
Impetuous passion stops her headlong tide : " To ev ' ry child of griet ' ; At thy felt ...
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His body from the dust began ; Though high your ranks in heralds rolls , • And
when a few short years are o ' er , Know , Virtue too ennobles souls . • The
crumbling fabric is no inore . By her that private nian ' s renown ' d •
Butwhencethesoul ...
His body from the dust began ; Though high your ranks in heralds rolls , • And
when a few short years are o ' er , Know , Virtue too ennobles souls . • The
crumbling fabric is no inore . By her that private nian ' s renown ' d •
Butwhencethesoul ...
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Need I urge With Socrates or Tully , hears no more , Thy tardy thought through all
the various round Save the hoarse jargon of contentious monks , of this existence
, that thy soft ' ning soul Or female superstition ' s midnight pray ' ri At length ...
Need I urge With Socrates or Tully , hears no more , Thy tardy thought through all
the various round Save the hoarse jargon of contentious monks , of this existence
, that thy soft ' ning soul Or female superstition ' s midnight pray ' ri At length ...
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| Title | Elegant Extracts, 1–2. köide Elegant Extracts, J. M. Richardson |
| Editor | Vicesimus Knox |
| Published | 1809 |
| Original from | Harvard University |
| Digitized | 17 jaan. 2008 |
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