| Edward Young - 1756 - عدد الصفحات: 430
...Fires, From Urns un-number'd, down the Steep of Heaven, Streams to a Point, and centers in my Sight ! Nor tarries there ; I feel it at my Heart. My Heart, at qnee, it humbles, and exalts ; Lays it in Duft, and calls it to the Skies. Whp fee s it, and can ftop... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - عدد الصفحات: 312
...boundlefs in magnificence and might! 750 O what a confluence of ethereal fires, Form urns un-numbered, down the fteep of heaven, Streams to a point, and...heart. My heart, at once, it humbles, and exalts; 755 Lays it in duft, and calls it to the ikies. Who fees it unexalted ? or unaw'd ? Who fees it, and... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - عدد الصفحات: 858
...boundlefs m magnificence and might! 750 O what a confluence of ethereal fires, Form urns un-numbered, down the fteep of heaven, Streams to a point, and...centres in my fight! Nor tarries there; ,I feel it at my keart. My heart, at once, it humbles, and exalts; 755 Lays it in duft, and calls it to the fkies. Who... | |
| English poets - 1790 - عدد الصفحات: 304
...boundlefs in magnificence and might ! 750 O what a confluence of ethereal fires, Form urns unnumbered, down the fteep of heaven, Streams to a point, and centres in my fight ! Nor tarries there ; 1 feel it at my heart. My heart, at once, it humbles, and exalts ; 755 Lays it in duft, and calls... | |
| John Bell - 1796 - عدد الصفحات: 470
...fires, From urns unnumber'd, down the steep of heav'n, Streams to a point and centres in my sight ! Nor tarries there ; I feel it at my heart : My heart at once it humbles and exalts ; 755 Lays it in dust, and calls it to the skies. Who sees it unexalted or unaw'd ? Who sees it, and... | |
| Edward Young - 1798 - عدد الصفحات: 432
...fires, From urns unnumber'd down the steep of Heav'n, Streams to a point, and centres in my sight! 751 Nor tarries there ; I feel it at my heart. My heart, at once, it humbles and exalts ; Lays it in dust, and calls it to the skies. Who sees it unexalted ? Or unaw'd? 755 Who sees it, and can stop at... | |
| Edward Young - 1799 - عدد الصفحات: 312
...ten thoufand fhine, And light us deep into the Deity ; How boundlefs in magnificence and might ! 750 O what a confluence of ethereal fires, From urns unnumber'd,...my heart : My heart at once it humbles and exalts ; 75$ Lays it in duft, and calls it to the fkies. Who fees it unexalted, or unaw'd ? Who fees it, and... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1800 - عدد الصفحات: 542
...might! 750 O what i confluence of ethereal fires. Form urns unnumbered, down the fteep of hea ven, Streams to a point, and centres in my fight ! Nor tarries there \ I feel it at my heart, My heart, *t .'iice, it humbles, and evilts ; 755 Lay« it in duft, and calls it to the (kics. Who fees it unexalted... | |
| Edward Young - 1802 - عدد الصفحات: 416
...fires, Form urns un-number'd, down the steep of heav'n, Streams to a point, and centres in my sight ! Nor tarries there ; I feel it at my Heart. My heart, at once, it humbles, and exalts; Lays it in dust, and calls it to the skies. Who sees it unexalted ? or unaw'd ? Who sees it, and can stop at what... | |
| Edward Young - 1802 - عدد الصفحات: 426
...fires, Form urns un-number'd, down the steep of heav'n, Streams to a point, and centres in my sight! Nor tarries there ; I feel it at my Heart. My heart, at once, it humbles, and exalts ; Lays it in dust, and calls it to the skies. Who sees it unexalted ? or unaw'd ? Who sees it, and can stop at what... | |
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