PoetryVicesimus Knox S. Walker, 1825 |
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... sight . § 6. Satan's Address to the Sun. MILTON . O THOU that with surpassing glory crown'd , Look'st from thy sole dominion , like the God Of this new world ; at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads ; to thee I call ...
... sight . § 6. Satan's Address to the Sun. MILTON . O THOU that with surpassing glory crown'd , Look'st from thy sole dominion , like the God Of this new world ; at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads ; to thee I call ...
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... sight Of both my parents all in flames ascended From off the altar , where an offering burn'd , As in a fiery column charioting But to subserve where wisdom bears command ! God , when he gave me strength , to show withal How slight the ...
... sight Of both my parents all in flames ascended From off the altar , where an offering burn'd , As in a fiery column charioting But to subserve where wisdom bears command ! God , when he gave me strength , to show withal How slight the ...
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... sight , Nought but the builders can give more delight : In them the masterpiece of Nature's shown ; In this I see Art's masterpiece in stone . O Nature , Nature ! thou hast conquer'd Art ; She charms the sight alone , but you the heart ...
... sight , Nought but the builders can give more delight : In them the masterpiece of Nature's shown ; In this I see Art's masterpiece in stone . O Nature , Nature ! thou hast conquer'd Art ; She charms the sight alone , but you the heart ...
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