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... Son gave signal high To the bright Minister that watch'd , hee blew His Trumpet , heard in Oreb since perhaps When God ... Sons , like one of us Man is become To know both Good and Evil , since his taste Of that defended Fruit ; but let ...
... Son gave signal high To the bright Minister that watch'd , hee blew His Trumpet , heard in Oreb since perhaps When God ... Sons , like one of us Man is become To know both Good and Evil , since his taste Of that defended Fruit ; but let ...
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... Son , and of his Son a Grand - childe leaves , Like him in faith , in wisdom , and renown ; The Grandchilde with twelve Sons increast , departs From Canaan , to a land hereafter call'd Egypt , divided by the River Nile ; See where it ...
... Son , and of his Son a Grand - childe leaves , Like him in faith , in wisdom , and renown ; The Grandchilde with twelve Sons increast , departs From Canaan , to a land hereafter call'd Egypt , divided by the River Nile ; See where it ...
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... Son of God , which bears no single sence ; The Son of God I also am , or was , And if I was , I am ; relation stands ; All men are Sons of God ; yet thee I thought In some respect far higher so declar'd . Therefore I watch'd thy ...
... Son of God , which bears no single sence ; The Son of God I also am , or was , And if I was , I am ; relation stands ; All men are Sons of God ; yet thee I thought In some respect far higher so declar'd . Therefore I watch'd thy ...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEMS | 1 |
THE FIFTH ODE OF HORACE LIB I | 82 |
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