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...holy hope ! and high humility, High as the heavens above ! These are your walks, and you have shew'd them me To kindle my cold love. Dear, beauteous death...outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledg'd birds nest, may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; Bui what fair we]l, or grove he sings in...

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...! and high Humility, High as the heavens above ! These are your walks, and you have she w'd till-in me To kindle my cold love. Dear, beauteous death ! the jewel of the jutt, Shining no where but iu the dark ; What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust, Could man outlook that...

...them me To kindle my cold love. Dear, beauteous death ; the jewel of the just! Shining nowhere hut in the dark; What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust,...Could man outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledged bird's nest may know At first sight if the bird be flown; But what fair dell or grove he sings...

...Whose light doth trample on my days; My days which are at best but dull and hoary, Mere glimmerings and decays. O holy hope, and high humility, High as...Dear, beauteous Death, the jewel of the just, Shining nowhere but in the dark, What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust ; Could man outlook that mark ! He that...

...Whose light doth trample on my days ; My days which are at best but dull and hoary, Mere glimmerings and decays. O holy hope, and high humility, High as...Dear, beauteous Death, the jewel of the just, Shining nowhere but in the dark, What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust ; Could man outlook that mark ! He that...

...feast upon a Saviour's love. CHAP. XXI. Dear beauteous death, the jewel of the just, Shining nowhere but in the dark: What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust, Could man outlook that mark ! VAUGHAN. THE good old vicar of Cheddar, and the aged partner of his trials and his consolations,...