The Oxford Anthology of American Literature, Band 1William Rose Benét, Norman Holmes Pearson Oxford University Press, 1938 - 1705 Seiten |
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... heaven sing ? What , I , that scarce durst hope to see , Lord , such a thing ? Though nothing is too hard for Thee , One hope hereof seems hard to me . What , can I ever tune those melodies , Who have no tune at all , Not knowing where ...
... heaven sing ? What , I , that scarce durst hope to see , Lord , such a thing ? Though nothing is too hard for Thee , One hope hereof seems hard to me . What , can I ever tune those melodies , Who have no tune at all , Not knowing where ...
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... heaven I desired was a heaven of holiness ; to be with God , and to spend my eternity in divine love , and holy commun- ion with Christ . My mind was very much taken up with contemplations on heaven , and the enjoyments there , and ...
... heaven I desired was a heaven of holiness ; to be with God , and to spend my eternity in divine love , and holy commun- ion with Christ . My mind was very much taken up with contemplations on heaven , and the enjoyments there , and ...
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... Heaven's sweet Bowers among— Many in one- Is gathered from the choicest of the throng , In an Aonian Hymn forever young , Thou Philomelian Eclecticist of Song ! While I am sighing Beside the beautiful undying In the Valley of the ...
... Heaven's sweet Bowers among— Many in one- Is gathered from the choicest of the throng , In an Aonian Hymn forever young , Thou Philomelian Eclecticist of Song ! While I am sighing Beside the beautiful undying In the Valley of the ...
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A True Relation of Virginia | 3 |
Richard Rich fl 1610 | 11 |
Nathaniel Ward c 15781652 | 20 |
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