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Page 154
More safe I sing with mortal voice , unchanged To hoarse or mute , though fallen on evil days , On evil days though fallen , and evil tongues ; In darkness , and with dangers compass'd round , And solitude ; yet not alone , while thou ...
More safe I sing with mortal voice , unchanged To hoarse or mute , though fallen on evil days , On evil days though fallen , and evil tongues ; In darkness , and with dangers compass'd round , And solitude ; yet not alone , while thou ...
Page 156
100 Much of his race though steep ; suspense in Heaven , Held by thy voice , thy potent voice , he hears , And longer will delay to hear thee tell His generation , and the rising birth Of Nature from the unapparent Deep : Or if the star ...
100 Much of his race though steep ; suspense in Heaven , Held by thy voice , thy potent voice , he hears , And longer will delay to hear thee tell His generation , and the rising birth Of Nature from the unapparent Deep : Or if the star ...
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Whence Adam , faltering long , thus answer'd brief : I heard thee in the garden , and of thy voice Afraid , being naked , hid myself . To whom The gracious Judge without revile replied : 116 My voice thou oft hast heard , and hast not ...
Whence Adam , faltering long , thus answer'd brief : I heard thee in the garden , and of thy voice Afraid , being naked , hid myself . To whom The gracious Judge without revile replied : 116 My voice thou oft hast heard , and hast not ...
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