Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, 7 tomasJ. Mason, 1838 |
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... thee ! 1 from 43 . And Thou , pervading Soul of All , In man's large mind most clearly shown , Receiving at devotion's call Whate'er of best thy Sire known ! 44 . ' Mid graves , beside the churchyard tree , While summer's light around ...
... thee ! 1 from 43 . And Thou , pervading Soul of All , In man's large mind most clearly shown , Receiving at devotion's call Whate'er of best thy Sire known ! 44 . ' Mid graves , beside the churchyard tree , While summer's light around ...
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... thee of certain doom , To thee for whom my deeps have hearkened , And oft have felt unwonted gloom . 18 . " For thee my heart , so calmly blest , Has throbbed with keener hopes and joys ; My waves have sparkled unrepressed , And breathed ...
... thee of certain doom , To thee for whom my deeps have hearkened , And oft have felt unwonted gloom . 18 . " For thee my heart , so calmly blest , Has throbbed with keener hopes and joys ; My waves have sparkled unrepressed , And breathed ...
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... thee : 11 . to 17 . " And in the body's daily task No time , no rest for thought allowed , Regrets will wake , and move , and ask , And speak the more , not speaking loud . 18 . " And you will muse , from day to day , Of all you might ...
... thee : 11 . to 17 . " And in the body's daily task No time , no rest for thought allowed , Regrets will wake , and move , and ask , And speak the more , not speaking loud . 18 . " And you will muse , from day to day , Of all you might ...
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... thee , my sinking voice , Beloved ! would fain once more pro- claim , In Christ alone may those rejoice Deceived by every other name . 31 . 66 In all but Him our sins have been , And wrestlings fierce of fevered mind ; In Him alone on ...
... thee , my sinking voice , Beloved ! would fain once more pro- claim , In Christ alone may those rejoice Deceived by every other name . 31 . 66 In all but Him our sins have been , And wrestlings fierce of fevered mind ; In Him alone on ...
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... thee be taught , By thee let others nobler live . 42 . " Oh ! wail not in the darksome forest , Where thou must needs be left alone , But , e'en when memory is sorest , Seek out a path , and journey on . 1 . " Oh ! father ! father ...
... thee be taught , By thee let others nobler live . 42 . " Oh ! wail not in the darksome forest , Where thou must needs be left alone , But , e'en when memory is sorest , Seek out a path , and journey on . 1 . " Oh ! father ! father ...
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