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me , rest , me ? The wide , th ' unbounded prospect lies before , With all his fires and travelling glories round him . Bu : shadows , clouds , and darkness rest upon it . Sometimes the moon on soft night clouds to Here will I hold .
me , rest , me ? The wide , th ' unbounded prospect lies before , With all his fires and travelling glories round him . Bu : shadows , clouds , and darkness rest upon it . Sometimes the moon on soft night clouds to Here will I hold .
Pagina 170
With shells and sea - weed mingled , on the There let me sleep , forgotten , in the clay , shore , [ wave ; When death shall shut these weary , aching Lo ! their bones whiten in the frequent Rest in the hopes of an eternal day , [ eyes ...
With shells and sea - weed mingled , on the There let me sleep , forgotten , in the clay , shore , [ wave ; When death shall shut these weary , aching Lo ! their bones whiten in the frequent Rest in the hopes of an eternal day , [ eyes ...
Pagina 174
He , like the saint , had everlasting rest ; Sad , silent , supple ; bending to the blow , That never priest believ'd his doctrines true , A slave of slaves , the lowest of the low ; But would , for profit , own himself a Jew ...
He , like the saint , had everlasting rest ; Sad , silent , supple ; bending to the blow , That never priest believ'd his doctrines true , A slave of slaves , the lowest of the low ; But would , for profit , own himself a Jew ...
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