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What next I bring shall please thee , be assurd , Thy likeness , thy fit help , thy
other self , Thy wish exactly to thy heart's desire . He ended , or I heard no more ,
for now My earthly by his heav'nly over - power'd : Which it had long stood under
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What next I bring shall please thee , be assurd , Thy likeness , thy fit help , thy
other self , Thy wish exactly to thy heart's desire . He ended , or I heard no more ,
for now My earthly by his heav'nly over - power'd : Which it had long stood under
...
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Forsake me not thus , Adam , witness heav'n What love sincere , and reverence
in my heart I bear thee , and unweeting have offended , Unhappily deceiv'd ; thy
suppliant I beg , and clasp thy knees ; bereave me not , Whereon I live , thy gentle
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Forsake me not thus , Adam , witness heav'n What love sincere , and reverence
in my heart I bear thee , and unweeting have offended , Unhappily deceiv'd ; thy
suppliant I beg , and clasp thy knees ; bereave me not , Whereon I live , thy gentle
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Chose to himself apart , The good and meek of heart ; ( For whom to choose he
knows ) Jehovah from on high Will hear my voice , what time to him I cry . Be
awed , and do not sin ; Speak to your hearts alone Upon your beds , each one ,
And ...
Chose to himself apart , The good and meek of heart ; ( For whom to choose he
knows ) Jehovah from on high Will hear my voice , what time to him I cry . Be
awed , and do not sin ; Speak to your hearts alone Upon your beds , each one ,
And ...
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For great thou art , and wonders great By thy strong hand are done ; Thou in thy
everlasting seat , ' Remainest God alone . Teaeh me , O Lord , thy way.most right
; ' I in thy truth will bide ; To fear thy name my heart unite , So it shall never slide .
For great thou art , and wonders great By thy strong hand are done ; Thou in thy
everlasting seat , ' Remainest God alone . Teaeh me , O Lord , thy way.most right
; ' I in thy truth will bide ; To fear thy name my heart unite , So it shall never slide .
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Teaeh me , O Lord , thy way ' most right ; ' I in thy truth will bide ; To fear thy name
my heart unite , .So it shall never slide . ' Thee will I praise , O Lord , my God ! •
Thee honour and adore ' With my whole heart , and blaze abroad Thy name for ...
Teaeh me , O Lord , thy way ' most right ; ' I in thy truth will bide ; To fear thy name
my heart unite , .So it shall never slide . ' Thee will I praise , O Lord , my God ! •
Thee honour and adore ' With my whole heart , and blaze abroad Thy name for ...
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Adam angels arms behold BOOK bounds bright bring brought callid cloud coming created dark death deep delight divine doubt dwell earth equal eternal evil eyes fair faith fall Father fear fell fire force fruit give glory gods grace hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart heav'n hell hill honour hope human King leave less light live look Lord lost mean mind morn nature never night once pain Paradise peace perhaps pow'r praise reign rest rise round Satan seat seek seem'd shade side sight song sons soon spake spirits stand stars stood strength sweet taste thee thence things thou thought throne till tree virtue voice wide winds wings
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Página 43 - Of nature's works, to me expung'd and raz'd, And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out. So much the rather thou, celestial Light, Shine inward, and the mind through all her pow'rs Irradiate, there plant eyes, all mist from thence Purge and disperse, that I may see and tell Of things invisible to mortal sight.
Página 302 - To Heaven. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow O'er all th' Italian fields, where still doth sway ON HIS BLINDNESS. To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he, returning, chide; Doth God exact day-labour, light denied ? 1 fondly ask: but Patience, to prevent
Página 241 - Sec. Bro. How charming is divine philosophy ! Not harsh, and crabbed, as dull fools suppose, But musical as is Apollo's lute, And a perpetual feast of nectar'd sweets, Where no crude surfeit reigns. Eld. Bro. List, list, I hear Some far off halloo break the silent air.
Página 297 - Had ye been there—for what could that have done ? What could the Muse herself that Orpheus bore, The Muse herself, for her enchanting son, Whom universal Nature did lament, When, by the rout that made the hideous roar, His gory visage down the stream was sent, Down the swift Hebrus to the Lesbian shore
Página 281 - Where glowing embers through the room Some still removed place will fit, Teach light to counterfeit a gloom, Far from all resort of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth, Or the belman's drowsy charm, To bless the doors from nightly harm: Or let my lamp at midnight hour Be seen in some high lonely tower,
Página 297 - Clos'd o'er the head of your lov'd Lycidas? For neither were ye playing on the steep, Where your old bards, the famous Druids, lie, Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream : Ay me ! I fondly dream! deep Had ye been there—for what could that have
Página 281 - From golden slumber on a bed That Orpheus' self may heave his head Of heap'd Elysian flowers, and hear Such strains as would have won the ear Of Pluto, to have quite set free His half-regain'd Eurydice. These delights, if thou canst give. Mirth, with thee I mean to live. IL PENSEROSO.*
Página 281 - Dwell in some idol brain, And fancies fond with gaudy shapes possess As thick and numberless As the gay motes that people the sunbeams, Or likest hovering dreams, The fickle pensioners of Morpheus' train. But hail, thou goddess, sage and holy, Hail, divinest melancholy! Whose saintly visage is too bright To hit the sense of
Página 285 - hostile blood ; The trumpet spake not to the arm'd throng; And kings sat still with awful eye, As if they surely knew their sov'reign Lord was by. V. But peaceful was the night, Wherein the Prince of Light His reign of peace upon the earth began : The winds, with wonder whist, Smoothly the waters
Página 81 - mom With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime. Thou Sun, of this great world both eye and soul, Acknowledge him thy greater, sound his praise In thy eternal course, both when thou climb'st, And when high noon hast gain'd, and when thou