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...the blind, That, deaf and silent, read'n the eternal deep, Hnunted fur ever by Ihe Eternal MindMighty kneeling He lain would frame a prayer within hia...Thtt his nek body might have ease and rest; He Krove the clave ; A presence that is not to be pot by !" Now here, not to stop at the daring spirit of I...

...the blind, That, deaf and silent, read'st the eternal deep, Haunted for ever by the eternal mind,— Mighty prophet! seer blest! On whom those truths do rest Which we are toiling all our lives to find, In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave ; Thou over whom thy immortality Broods like the day, a...

...do rest, Which we are toiling all our lives to find, In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave ; Thou over whom thy immortality Broods like the day,...o'er a slave, A presence which is not to be put by; Thou little child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy Being's height. Why with...

...the blind, That, deaf and silent, read'st th' eternal deep, Haunted for ever by th' eternal mind, — Mighty prophet ! seer blest ! On whom those truths...rest, Which we are toiling all our lives to find, In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave ; Thou over whom thy immortality Broods like the day, a...

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...the greatest theme, that poet or philosopher ever yet exercised his powers upon. It broods over him like the day, a master o'er a slave, " A presence, which is not to be put by !" The truths that man is fallen, exposed because of sin to the just indignation of God, in peril of...

...silent, read'st the eternal deep, Haunted for ever by the eternal mind, — Mighty Prophet l Seer blest ! Broods like the Day, a Master o'er a Slave, A Presence which is not to be put by ; Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy being's height, Why with...

...silent, read'st the eternal deep, Haunted for ever by the eternal mind, — Mighty Prophet ! Seer blest ! Broods like the Day, a Master o'er a Slave, A Presence which is not to be put by ; Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy being's height, Why with...

...blind. That, deaf and silent, read'st the eternal deep, Haunted for ever by the eternal mind ; — Mighty prophet ! Seer blest ! On whom those truths do rest. Which we arc toiling all our lives to find. In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave; Thou, over whom thy...