 These are thy glorious works, Parent of good, Almighty, thine this universal frame, Thus wondrous fair ; thyself how wondrous then ! Unspeakable, who sitt'st above these heavens, To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works; yet these declare...  Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve Books - Page 107by John Milton - 1899 - 372 pagesFull view - About this book
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 | Gavin Hopps, Jane Stabler - Literary Criticism - 2006 - 284 pages
...thine this universal frame. Thus wondrous fair; thy self how wondrous then! Unspeakable, who sit'st above these heavens To us invisible or dimly seen...divine: Speak ye who best can tell, ye sons of light. Angels, for ye behold him, and with songs And choral symphonies, day without night, Circle his throne... | |
 | Mary C. Fenton - Literary Criticism - 2006 - 254 pages
...thine this universal Frame, Thus wondrous fair: they self how wondrous then! Unspeakable, who first above these Heavens To us invisible or dimly seen...declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and Power Divine. (5.153-59) Though this prayer both offers and expresses hope, it also incorporates a new dimension... | |
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