 | Frederick Saunders, Minnie K. Davis - American poetry - 1899 - 762 pages
...without song, resound His praise, who out of darkness called up light. Air, and ye elements, the eldest birth Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform ; and mix, And nourish all things; let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise. Ye mists and... | |
 | John Milton - 1899 - 474 pages
...move In mystic dance, not without song, resound His praise who out of Darkness called up Light. '54 Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform, and mix And nourish all things, let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise. Ye Mists and... | |
 | Charles Herbert Sylvester - 1903 - 360 pages
...without song, resound His praise, who out of darkness called up light. Air, and ye elements, the eldest birth Of nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform ; and mix And nourish all things ; let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise. Ye mists and... | |
 | John Milton - 1903 - 396 pages
...resound His praise who out of Darkness called up Light. Air, and ye Elements, the eldest birth 180 Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform, and mix And nourish all things, let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise. Ye Mists and... | |
 | John Milton - 1904 - 326 pages
...resound His praise who out of Darkness called up Light. Air, and ye Elements, the eldest birth 180 Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform, and mix And nourish all things, let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise. Ye Mists and... | |
 | English poetry - 188? - 986 pages
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 | Benjamin Franklin - History - 1905 - 508 pages
...Song; resound His Praise, that out of Darkness called up Light. Air ! and ye Elements I the eldest Birth Of Nature's womb, that in Quaternion run Perpetual Circle, multiform, and mix And nourish all things, let your ceaseless Change Vary to our great Maker still new Praise. Ye mists and... | |
 | Theodore Parker - 1907 - 416 pages
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