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... to heroes of the field , ( Proud boasters ! ) than to you : Tender as is the female
frame , Like that brave man you mourn , You are a soldier , and to fight Superior
battles born ; Beneath Beneath a banner nobler far Than ever was unfurl'd In 100
...
... to heroes of the field , ( Proud boasters ! ) than to you : Tender as is the female
frame , Like that brave man you mourn , You are a soldier , and to fight Superior
battles born ; Beneath Beneath a banner nobler far Than ever was unfurl'd In 100
...
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Beneath a banner nobler far Than ever was unfurl'd In fields of blood ; a banner
bright ! High - wav'd o'er all the world . It , like a streaming meteor , casts An
universal light ; Sheds day , sheds more , eternal day On nations whelm'd in night
.
Beneath a banner nobler far Than ever was unfurl'd In fields of blood ; a banner
bright ! High - wav'd o'er all the world . It , like a streaming meteor , casts An
universal light ; Sheds day , sheds more , eternal day On nations whelm'd in night
.
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... and me ; at thy approach , My foe begins to smile : O ! for that fummit of my
Whilst here I draw my breath , That promise of eternal life , A glorious smile in
death : What fight , Heaven's azure arch beneath , Has most of Heaven to boalt ?
... and me ; at thy approach , My foe begins to smile : O ! for that fummit of my
Whilst here I draw my breath , That promise of eternal life , A glorious smile in
death : What fight , Heaven's azure arch beneath , Has most of Heaven to boalt ?
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How many foes in ambush laid Beneath my soul's desire ! The deepest penitents
are made By what we most admire . Have I not fometimes ( real good So little
mortals know ! ) Mounting the summit of my wilh , Profoundly plung'd in woe ?
How many foes in ambush laid Beneath my soul's desire ! The deepest penitents
are made By what we most admire . Have I not fometimes ( real good So little
mortals know ! ) Mounting the summit of my wilh , Profoundly plung'd in woe ?
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In fize confin'd , and humbly made , What though we creep beneath the shade ,
And seem as emmets on this point , the ball ? Heaven lighted - up the human
soul , Heaven bid its rays transpierce the whole , And , giving godlike Reason ,
gave ...
In fize confin'd , and humbly made , What though we creep beneath the shade ,
And seem as emmets on this point , the ball ? Heaven lighted - up the human
soul , Heaven bid its rays transpierce the whole , And , giving godlike Reason ,
gave ...
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