 | Christopher Pitt - English poetry - 1727 - 222 pages
...Honours : for thy mighty Hand Built this Corporeal Fabrick, when it laid The Ground- work of Existence. Hence, I read The Wonders of thy Art. This Frame I...ftartle at myfelf. My Bones, unform'd As yet, nor hard'ning from the vifcous parts, But blended with th' unanimated Mafs, Thy Eye diftin&ly view'd ;... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1779 - 430 pages
...honours i for thy mighty hand Built this corporeal fabrick, when it laid The ground-work of exiitence. Hence, I read The wonders of thy art. This frame I...life, with eafe furvey'd The vital glimmerings of the aftive feeds, Juft kindling to exiftence; and beheld My fubftance fcarce material. In thy book, Was... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1779 - 936 pages
...mighty hand Built this corporeal fabrick, when it laid The ground-work of exiftence. Hence, I reaj * The wonders of thy art. This frame I view With terror...parts, But blended with th' unanimated mafs, Thy eye diflinftly view'd ; and, while I lay Within the earth, imperfeft, nor perceiv'd The firft faint dawn... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - Conduct of life - 1791 - 510 pages
...Tumours; for thy mighty hand Punit this corporeal fabric, when it laid The ground -work of exiftcnce. Hence I read The wonders of thy art. This frame I...view With terror and delight; and, wrapt in both, I ftaitle at mvklf. My bones, unform'd As yet, nor hardening from the vifcous parts, But blended with... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - English poetry - 1791 - 966 pages
...corporeal fabric, when it laid The ground- work of cxiftencc. Hence I read The wonders of thy ait. en thoufands are dcvour'd by men, .An open foe may prove a curie ; But a pre inyfelf. My bones, unform'dv As yet, nor hardening from the vifcous parts, But blended with th'unanimated... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1805 - 1054 pages
...Built this corporeal fabric, when it laid ' The ground-work of exittence. Hence I read The wondcTi of thy art. This frame I view With terror and delight; and, wrapt in both, I Carrie at tnyfelf. My bones, unform'd As yet, nor hardening from the vilcous parts, Bin b'endtd with... | |
 | English poetry - 1817 - 314 pages
...honours ; for thy mighty hand Bislt this corporeal fabric, when it laid The ground-work of existence. Hence I read The wonders of thy art. This frame I...view With terror and delight; and, wrapt in both, I startle at myself. My bones, unform'd As yet, nor hardening from the viscous parts, But blended with... | |
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I lay, and ripening to my birth ; Yet, Lord, thy out-ftretch'd arm preferv'd me there ; Before I mov'd to entity, and trod The verge of being. To thy hallow'd name I'll pay due honours : for thy mighty hand Built this corporeal fabrick, when it laid The... 