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But now the clouds in airy tumult fly , The sun emerging , opes an azure sky ; A fresher green the smelling leaves display , And , glitt'ring as they tremble , cheer the day : 120 The weather courts them from the poor retreat , And the ...
But now the clouds in airy tumult fly , The sun emerging , opes an azure sky ; A fresher green the smelling leaves display , And , glitt'ring as they tremble , cheer the day : 120 The weather courts them from the poor retreat , And the ...
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How swift is Mercy's aid ? behold it fly On rushing tempeíts thro ' the troubled sky ; 90 With dashing rain , with pelting hail , they blow , And sharply drive them on the facing foe . Thus bless'd with help , and only touch'd behind ...
How swift is Mercy's aid ? behold it fly On rushing tempeíts thro ' the troubled sky ; 90 With dashing rain , with pelting hail , they blow , And sharply drive them on the facing foe . Thus bless'd with help , and only touch'd behind ...
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1 The long - distended tracks of opening sky , The phantoms azure field of fight supply ; The whitish clouds an argent armour yield , A radiant blazon gilds their argent shield ; Young glitt'ring comets point the levell'd spear ...
1 The long - distended tracks of opening sky , The phantoms azure field of fight supply ; The whitish clouds an argent armour yield , A radiant blazon gilds their argent shield ; Young glitt'ring comets point the levell'd spear ...
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Contenido
To Mr Pope | 49 |
The Hermit | 64 |
A Fairy Tale in the ancient Engliſh ſtyle | 73 |
Otras 17 secciones no mostradas
Términos y frases comunes
angels appear ariſe arms bear beauty beneath breathe bright bring charms cloſe clouds comes death deep divine dread earth ev'ry eyes fair fall fame fancy fate fear feel field fight fire firſt flame flies give glory grace ground hand head hear heart kind King land lays leaves light lines live Lord meet mind mount move never night o'er peace plain pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe prophet rage raiſe realms reſt rich riſe roll ſacred ſea ſee ſeems ſhade ſhall ſhe ſhine ſhow ſing ſkies ſky ſome ſong ſoul ſound ſpring ſtand ſtate ſtill ſuch ſun ſweet tender thee theſe thine thoſe thou thought thouſand thro train tuneful turn Twas voice Volume waters whoſe wind wing wondrous