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... bear ; those now , that were dispenst The burd'n of many Ages , on me light At once , by my foreknowledge gaining Birth Abortive , to torment me ere thir being , With thought that they must be . Let no man seek Henceforth to be foretold ...
... bear ; those now , that were dispenst The burd'n of many Ages , on me light At once , by my foreknowledge gaining Birth Abortive , to torment me ere thir being , With thought that they must be . Let no man seek Henceforth to be foretold ...
Page 348
... bears command . 40 45 So 。 55 bear God , when he gave me strength , to shew withall How slight the gift was , hung it in my Hair . But peace , I must not quarrel with the will Of highest dispensation , which herein Haply had ends above ...
... bears command . 40 45 So 。 55 bear God , when he gave me strength , to shew withall How slight the gift was , hung it in my Hair . But peace , I must not quarrel with the will Of highest dispensation , which herein Haply had ends above ...
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... bears the barmonious strains of the heavenly spheres , with philosophy as his teacher reads and interprets the true ... bear unceasingly the [ 15 ] threats of an unbending teacher , and all the other trials that are not to be met by a ...
... bears the barmonious strains of the heavenly spheres , with philosophy as his teacher reads and interprets the true ... bear unceasingly the [ 15 ] threats of an unbending teacher , and all the other trials that are not to be met by a ...
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