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... MORNING OF CHRIST'S NATIVITY Composed 1629 I This is the month , and this the happy morn , Wherein the Son of Heaven's eternal King , Of wedded Maid and Virgin Mother born , Our great redemption from above did bring ; For so the holy ...
... MORNING OF CHRIST'S NATIVITY Composed 1629 I This is the month , and this the happy morn , Wherein the Son of Heaven's eternal King , Of wedded Maid and Virgin Mother born , Our great redemption from above did bring ; For so the holy ...
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... morn To noon he fell , from noon to dewy eve , A summer's day ; and with the setting sun Dropped from the zenith like a falling star , On Lemnos the Ægæan isle . Thus they relate , Erring ; for he with this rebellious rout Belus , the ...
... morn To noon he fell , from noon to dewy eve , A summer's day ; and with the setting sun Dropped from the zenith like a falling star , On Lemnos the Ægæan isle . Thus they relate , Erring ; for he with this rebellious rout Belus , the ...
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... morn . Now whenas sacred light began to dawn In Eden on the humid flowers , that breathed Their morning incense , when all things that breathe , From the Earth's great altar send up silent praise To the Creator , and his nostrils fill ...
... morn . Now whenas sacred light began to dawn In Eden on the humid flowers , that breathed Their morning incense , when all things that breathe , From the Earth's great altar send up silent praise To the Creator , and his nostrils fill ...
Contents
Preface | v |
A Paraphrase on Psalm 114 | 1 |
On the Death of a Fair Infant Anno Ætatis | 7 |
Copyright | |
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