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... voices , uttering joy , Heav'n rung With Jubilee , and loud Hosannas fill'd Th ' eternal Regions : lowly reverent ... voice but well could joine Melodious part , such concord is in Heav'n . Thee Father first they sung Omnipotent , 370 ...
... voices , uttering joy , Heav'n rung With Jubilee , and loud Hosannas fill'd Th ' eternal Regions : lowly reverent ... voice but well could joine Melodious part , such concord is in Heav'n . Thee Father first they sung Omnipotent , 370 ...
Page 384
... voice Affraid , being naked , hid my self . To whom The gracious Judge without revile repli'd . My voice thou oft hast heard , and hast not fear'd , But still rejoyc't , how is it now become ยท So dreadful to thee ? that thou art naked ...
... voice Affraid , being naked , hid my self . To whom The gracious Judge without revile repli'd . My voice thou oft hast heard , and hast not fear'd , But still rejoyc't , how is it now become ยท So dreadful to thee ? that thou art naked ...
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... voice . To the Same . [ Latin on p . 141. ] The other Leonora captured Torquato , the poet ; for mad love of her he surrendered , of reason reft . Ah , poor unhappy man , how much more blessedly had he been destroyed in your times ...
... voice . To the Same . [ Latin on p . 141. ] The other Leonora captured Torquato , the poet ; for mad love of her he surrendered , of reason reft . Ah , poor unhappy man , how much more blessedly had he been destroyed in your times ...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEMS | 1 |
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