Silver Poets of the Eighteenth CenturyArthur Pollard Dent, 1976 - 274 стор. |
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... Heav'n may hear , nor deem Religion vain . Still raise for Good the supplicating Voice , But leave to Heav'n the Measure and the Choice . Safe in his Pow'r , whose Eyes discern afar The secret Ambush of a specious Pray'r . 355 Implore ...
... Heav'n may hear , nor deem Religion vain . Still raise for Good the supplicating Voice , But leave to Heav'n the Measure and the Choice . Safe in his Pow'r , whose Eyes discern afar The secret Ambush of a specious Pray'r . 355 Implore ...
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... Heav'n's ambrosial Flow'rs . Where is the Bard , whose Soul can now Its high presuming Hopes avow ? Where He who thinks , with Rapture blind , This hallow'd Work for Him design'd ? 3 High on some Cliff , to Heav'n up - pil❜d , Of rude ...
... Heav'n's ambrosial Flow'rs . Where is the Bard , whose Soul can now Its high presuming Hopes avow ? Where He who thinks , with Rapture blind , This hallow'd Work for Him design'd ? 3 High on some Cliff , to Heav'n up - pil❜d , Of rude ...
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... Heav'n - left Age it fell , ' Twere hard for modern Song to tell . Yet still , if Truth those Beams infuse , Which guide at once , and charm the Muse , Beyond yon braided Clouds that lie , Paving the light - embroider'd Sky : Amidst the ...
... Heav'n - left Age it fell , ' Twere hard for modern Song to tell . Yet still , if Truth those Beams infuse , Which guide at once , and charm the Muse , Beyond yon braided Clouds that lie , Paving the light - embroider'd Sky : Amidst the ...
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