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What hand behind the scene , 1275 " What arm Almighty , put these wheeling
globes “ In motion , and wound up the vast machine ? ~ Who rounded in his palm
these spacious orbs ? “ Who bowl'd thein flaming through the dark profound ...
What hand behind the scene , 1275 " What arm Almighty , put these wheeling
globes “ In motion , and wound up the vast machine ? ~ Who rounded in his palm
these spacious orbs ? “ Who bowl'd thein flaming through the dark profound ...
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190 " Set in one Signet , flames on the right hand “ Of Majesty Divine ! The
blazing Seal , “ That deeply stamps , on all created mind , “ Indelible , His
sovereign attributes , Omnipotence , and Love ! That , passing bound : 1925 “
And This ...
190 " Set in one Signet , flames on the right hand “ Of Majesty Divine ! The
blazing Seal , “ That deeply stamps , on all created mind , “ Indelible , His
sovereign attributes , Omnipotence , and Love ! That , passing bound : 1925 “
And This ...
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If we resign , our patience makes His rod an harmless , wand ; If not , it darts a
serpent's sting , Like that in Moses ? hand ; . Like that , it swallows up whate'er :
Earth's vain magicians bring , Whose baffled arts would boast below Of joys a
rival ...
If we resign , our patience makes His rod an harmless , wand ; If not , it darts a
serpent's sting , Like that in Moses ? hand ; . Like that , it swallows up whate'er :
Earth's vain magicians bring , Whose baffled arts would boast below Of joys a
rival ...
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O ! how diforder'd our machine , When contradictions mix ! When nature strikes
no less than twelve , And folly points at fix ! To mend the moments of your heart ,
How great is my delight Gently to wind your morals up , And set your hand aright !
O ! how diforder'd our machine , When contradictions mix ! When nature strikes
no less than twelve , And folly points at fix ! To mend the moments of your heart ,
How great is my delight Gently to wind your morals up , And set your hand aright !
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His spirit now just ready to resign , No longer now his own , no longer mine , He
grafps my hand , his swimming eye - balls roll , My hand he grasps , and enters in
my soul ; Thep Then with a groan - support me , O ! 784 YOUNG'S POEMS .
His spirit now just ready to resign , No longer now his own , no longer mine , He
grafps my hand , his swimming eye - balls roll , My hand he grasps , and enters in
my soul ; Thep Then with a groan - support me , O ! 784 YOUNG'S POEMS .
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