The Works of the Author of the "Night-thoughts" [Edward Young], Том 1D. Browne, C. Hitch a. o., 1757 |
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... fafe beneath the throne of God . Such , earth , thy fate : what then canst thou afford To comfort , and support , thy guilty lord ? Man , haughty lord of all beneath the moon , How muft he bend his foul's ambition down ? Proftrate the ...
... fafe beneath the throne of God . Such , earth , thy fate : what then canst thou afford To comfort , and support , thy guilty lord ? Man , haughty lord of all beneath the moon , How muft he bend his foul's ambition down ? Proftrate the ...
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... fafe , I'll think my pray'rs fucceed , " And bless thy tender mercies , whilft I bleed . ' Twas now the mournful eve before that day In which the queen to her full wrath gave way ; Thro ' rigid juftice , rush'd into offence , And drank ...
... fafe , I'll think my pray'rs fucceed , " And bless thy tender mercies , whilft I bleed . ' Twas now the mournful eve before that day In which the queen to her full wrath gave way ; Thro ' rigid juftice , rush'd into offence , And drank ...
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... fafe . Men , overloaded with a large estate * May fpill their treasure in a nice conceit : The rich may be.polite ; but , oh ! ' tis fad To fay you're curious , when we fwear you're mad . A famous ftatue . By By your revenue measure ...
... fafe . Men , overloaded with a large estate * May fpill their treasure in a nice conceit : The rich may be.polite ; but , oh ! ' tis fad To fay you're curious , when we fwear you're mad . A famous ftatue . By By your revenue measure ...
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