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... fear Does arbitrate the event , my nature is That I incline to hope , rather than fear , And gladly banish squint suspicion . My sister is not so defenceless left As you imagine , she has a hidden strength Which you remember not . Sec ...
... fear Does arbitrate the event , my nature is That I incline to hope , rather than fear , And gladly banish squint suspicion . My sister is not so defenceless left As you imagine , she has a hidden strength Which you remember not . Sec ...
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... fear surprised , Then first with fear surprised and sense of pain , Fled ignominious , to such evil brought By sin of disobedience , till that hour Not liable to fear or flight or pain . Far otherwise the inviolable saints In cubic ...
... fear surprised , Then first with fear surprised and sense of pain , Fled ignominious , to such evil brought By sin of disobedience , till that hour Not liable to fear or flight or pain . Far otherwise the inviolable saints In cubic ...
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... fear of thee ; arise and vindicate Thy glory , free thy people from their yoke ! But let us wait ; thus far he hath ... fears Lay on his providence ; he will not fail Nor will withdraw him now , nor will recall , Mock us with his blest ...
... fear of thee ; arise and vindicate Thy glory , free thy people from their yoke ! But let us wait ; thus far he hath ... fears Lay on his providence ; he will not fail Nor will withdraw him now , nor will recall , Mock us with his blest ...
Contents
Preface | v |
A Paraphrase on Psalm 114 | 1 |
On the Death of a Fair Infant Anno Ætatis | 7 |
Copyright | |
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