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Page 172
... soon his bold compeer . " O Prince , O Chief of many throned Powers , That led the embattled Seraphim to war Under thy conduct , and in dreadful deeds Fearless , endangered Heaven's perpetual King , And put to proof his high supremacy ...
... soon his bold compeer . " O Prince , O Chief of many throned Powers , That led the embattled Seraphim to war Under thy conduct , and in dreadful deeds Fearless , endangered Heaven's perpetual King , And put to proof his high supremacy ...
Page 255
... soon Would height recall high thoughts , how soon unsay 90 95 What feigned submission swore : ease would recant Vows made in pain , as violent and void . For never can true reconcilement grow Where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so ...
... soon Would height recall high thoughts , how soon unsay 90 95 What feigned submission swore : ease would recant Vows made in pain , as violent and void . For never can true reconcilement grow Where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so ...
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... Soon we shall see our hope , our joy return . " 45 50 55 Thus they out of their plaints new hope resume To find whom at the first they found unsought . But to his mother Mary , when she saw Others returned from baptism , not her Son ...
... Soon we shall see our hope , our joy return . " 45 50 55 Thus they out of their plaints new hope resume To find whom at the first they found unsought . But to his mother Mary , when she saw Others returned from baptism , not her Son ...
Contents
Preface | v |
A Paraphrase on Psalm 114 | 1 |
On the Death of a Fair Infant Anno Ętatis | 7 |
Copyright | |
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