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We owe them thanks , because they thus Did us , to us , at first convey , Yielded their forces , sense , to us , Nor are dross to us , but allay : powers alloy On man heaven's influence works not so , But that it first imprints the air ...
We owe them thanks , because they thus Did us , to us , at first convey , Yielded their forces , sense , to us , Nor are dross to us , but allay : powers alloy On man heaven's influence works not so , But that it first imprints the air ...
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... for leaden Gilbert preach'd ) Then catch'd the schools ; the Hallo scarce kept awake ; Westminster Hall 610 The convocation ” gap'd , but could not speak : Lost was the nation's sense , nor could be found , While the long solemn ...
... for leaden Gilbert preach'd ) Then catch'd the schools ; the Hallo scarce kept awake ; Westminster Hall 610 The convocation ” gap'd , but could not speak : Lost was the nation's sense , nor could be found , While the long solemn ...
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... But silently , by slow degrees , My spirit I to Love compose , In humble trust mine eye - lids close , With reverential resignation , No wish conceived , no thought exprest , Only a sense of supplication ; A sense o'er all my soul ...
... But silently , by slow degrees , My spirit I to Love compose , In humble trust mine eye - lids close , With reverential resignation , No wish conceived , no thought exprest , Only a sense of supplication ; A sense o'er all my soul ...
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