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... spreads o'er Nature an enrapturing smile , And smooths for man the rugged brow of ' Toil . ing . It makes use of the imagination but without submit- ting to it , and keeps it always in subjection . It consults nature universally ...
... spreads o'er Nature an enrapturing smile , And smooths for man the rugged brow of ' Toil . ing . It makes use of the imagination but without submit- ting to it , and keeps it always in subjection . It consults nature universally ...
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... spread their conquests o'er the wondering world .... .... Where spreads the quiet and luxuriant vale , Forever fan'd by Spring's ambrosial gale , Where over pebbles runs the limpid rill And woods o'er - shade the wildly - sloping hill ...
... spread their conquests o'er the wondering world .... .... Where spreads the quiet and luxuriant vale , Forever fan'd by Spring's ambrosial gale , Where over pebbles runs the limpid rill And woods o'er - shade the wildly - sloping hill ...
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... spreads her dark and frozen wild On whose fell snows no cheering sun - beam smil'd , There in their stormy , cold , and midnight cell 351 The cheerless fishermen with Stupor dwell , Wrapt in their furs they slumber life away And mimic ...
... spreads her dark and frozen wild On whose fell snows no cheering sun - beam smil'd , There in their stormy , cold , and midnight cell 351 The cheerless fishermen with Stupor dwell , Wrapt in their furs they slumber life away And mimic ...
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... spread her mild , reviving ray , And on his wigwam rise the dawn of day .... ..... Genius awaken in this new - born land , 381 Hold o'er these climes thy sceptre of command ; Here wave thy banners , sound thy trump of Fame , And give to ...
... spread her mild , reviving ray , And on his wigwam rise the dawn of day .... ..... Genius awaken in this new - born land , 381 Hold o'er these climes thy sceptre of command ; Here wave thy banners , sound thy trump of Fame , And give to ...
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... spread To grasp the wreaths which hung from Homer's head . Rous'd by the wonders of the classic page , He gave to study all his early age ; In thirst of knowledge and his favourite lore He sought instruction on a foreign shore , 60 • I ...
... spread To grasp the wreaths which hung from Homer's head . Rous'd by the wonders of the classic page , He gave to study all his early age ; In thirst of knowledge and his favourite lore He sought instruction on a foreign shore , 60 • I ...
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Page 126 - Nor think, though men were none, That Heaven would want spectators, God want praise. Millions of spiritual creatures walk the Earth Unseen, both when we wake, and when we sleep: All these with ceaseless praise his works behold Both day and night. How often, from the steep Of echoing hill or thicket, have we heard Celestial voices to the midnight air, Sole, or responsive each to other's note, Singing their great Creator!
Page 123 - The enemy said, I will pursue, I will overtake, I will divide the spoil; my lust shall be satisfied upon them; I will draw my sword, my hand shall destroy them.
Page 145 - Methinks I see in my mind a noble and puissant nation rousing herself like a strong man after sleep, and shaking her invincible locks: methinks I see her as an eagle mewing her mighty youth, and kindling her undazzled eyes at the full mid-day beam...
Page 118 - I will also make it a possession for the bittern, and pools of water: and I will sweep it with the besom of destruction, saith the Lord of hosts.
Page 125 - The secrets of the hoary deep, a dark Illimitable ocean, without bound, Without dimension, where length, breadth, and height, And time, and place, are lost ; where eldest Night And Chaos, ancestors of nature, hold Eternal anarchy, amidst the noise Of endless wars, and by confusion stand.
Page 120 - In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep falleth on men, Fear came upon me, and trembling, which made all my bones to shake. Then a spirit passed before my face ; the hair of my flesh stood up : It stood still, but I could not discern the form thereof: an image was before mine eyes, there was silence, and I heard a voice, saying, Shall mortal man be more just than God? shall a man be more pure than his Maker?
Page 121 - O God, thou art terrible out of thy holy places: the God of Israel is he that giveth strength and power unto his people. Blessed be God.
Page 119 - Doth the eagle mount up at thy command, and make her nest on high ? She dwelleth and abideth on the rock, upon the crag of the rock, and the strong place. From thence she seeketh the prey, and her eyes behold afar off. Her young ones also suck up blood : and where the slain are, there is she.
Page 128 - The seat of desolation, void of light, Save what the glimmering of these livid flames Casts pale and dreadful ? Thither let us tend From off the tossing of these fiery waves ; There rest, if any rest can harbour there...
Page 144 - ... winds. From that time ever since, the sad friends of truth, such as durst appear, imitating the careful search that Isis made for the mangled body of Osiris, went up and down gathering up limb by limb still as they could find them. We have not yet found them all, Lords and Commons, nor ever shall do, till her master's second coming; he shall bring together every joint and member, and shall mould them into an immortal feature of loveliness and perfection.