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... divine personages are less dramatically im- pressive . God the father , as Pope declared , talks like a school divine . His majesty we have to take for granted ; we do not feel it . Christ also is a mere theo- logical entity , save in ...
... divine personages are less dramatically im- pressive . God the father , as Pope declared , talks like a school divine . His majesty we have to take for granted ; we do not feel it . Christ also is a mere theo- logical entity , save in ...
Page 94
... divine property of her first being . Such are those thick and gloomy shadows damp Oft seen in charnel vaults and sepulchres , Lingering , and sitting by a new - made grave , As loth to leave the body that it loved , And linked itself by ...
... divine property of her first being . Such are those thick and gloomy shadows damp Oft seen in charnel vaults and sepulchres , Lingering , and sitting by a new - made grave , As loth to leave the body that it loved , And linked itself by ...
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... divine of something ill , Misgave him ; he the faltering measure felt ; And forth to meet her went , the way she took That morn when first they parted . By the Tree Of Knowledge he must pass ; there he her met , Scarce from the tree ...
... divine of something ill , Misgave him ; he the faltering measure felt ; And forth to meet her went , the way she took That morn when first they parted . By the Tree Of Knowledge he must pass ; there he her met , Scarce from the tree ...
Contents
Preface | v |
A Paraphrase on Psalm 114 | 1 |
On the Death of a Fair Infant Anno Ætatis | 7 |
Copyright | |
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Adam angels appear arms Book bright bring brought called cause comes dark death deep delight divine Earth evil eyes fair faith fall Father fear fire force fruit give glory gods grace hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven Hell hill hope human Italy King Latin leave less light lines live look Lord lost means Milton mind morn move Nature never night once pain Paradise passed peace perhaps poem praise reason receive rest round Samson Satan seek seemed side sight song soon sound spirits stand star stood strength sweet taste thee things thou thought throne till tree true turned virtue voice winds wings wonder