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For thee the sweet seraphic choir Raise the voice and tune the lyre , And praifes with harmonious sounds Thro ' all the highest heav'n rebounds . O make our notes with theirs agree , And bless the souls that sing of thee !
For thee the sweet seraphic choir Raise the voice and tune the lyre , And praifes with harmonious sounds Thro ' all the highest heav'n rebounds . O make our notes with theirs agree , And bless the souls that sing of thee !
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Now let thy looks with modest guise appear , “ Now let thy voice salute my longing ear , “ For in thy looks an humble mind I see , " s Prayer forms thy voice , and both are sweet to me : 5. To save the bloomings of my vineyard haste ...
Now let thy looks with modest guise appear , “ Now let thy voice salute my longing ear , “ For in thy looks an humble mind I see , " s Prayer forms thy voice , and both are sweet to me : 5. To save the bloomings of my vineyard haste ...
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Its upper waters rais'd the voice on high ; 5 Safe in the deep we went , the liquid wall $ . Curling arose , and had no leave to fall ; so ' The fu effulgent , and the moon serene , * Siopp'd by thy will , their heav'nly course refrain ...
Its upper waters rais'd the voice on high ; 5 Safe in the deep we went , the liquid wall $ . Curling arose , and had no leave to fall ; so ' The fu effulgent , and the moon serene , * Siopp'd by thy will , their heav'nly course refrain ...
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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
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