Poetry in EnglishMacmillan, 1963 - 724 стор. |
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... light denied ? " I fondly ask . But Patience , to prevent That murmur , soon replies , " God doth not need Either man's work or his own gifts . Who best Bear His mild yoke , they serve Him best . His state Is kingly : thousands at His ...
... light denied ? " I fondly ask . But Patience , to prevent That murmur , soon replies , " God doth not need Either man's work or his own gifts . Who best Bear His mild yoke , they serve Him best . His state Is kingly : thousands at His ...
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... light ! To live in grots and caves , and hate the day Because it shows the way ; The way , which from this dead and dark abode A way Leads up to God ; where you might tread the sun , and be More bright than he ! But as I did their ...
... light ! To live in grots and caves , and hate the day Because it shows the way ; The way , which from this dead and dark abode A way Leads up to God ; where you might tread the sun , and be More bright than he ! But as I did their ...
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... Light the first light of evening , as in a room In which we rest and , for small reason , think The world imagined is the ultimate good . This is , therefore , the intensest rendezvous . It is in that thought that we collect ourselves ...
... Light the first light of evening , as in a room In which we rest and , for small reason , think The world imagined is the ultimate good . This is , therefore , the intensest rendezvous . It is in that thought that we collect ourselves ...
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