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...and found, from time to time, an inward sweetness, that would carry me away, in my contemplations. This I know not how to express otherwise, than by a calm, sweet abstraction of soul from all concerns of this world ; and sometimes a kind of vision, or Jixed ideas and imaginations, of being...