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Page 107
... Rais'd from some pleasing dream of wealth and pow'r , Some pompous palace , or some blissful bower , Aghast you start , and scarce with aching sight Sustain th ' approaching fire's tremendous light ; Swift from pursuing horrors take ...
... Rais'd from some pleasing dream of wealth and pow'r , Some pompous palace , or some blissful bower , Aghast you start , and scarce with aching sight Sustain th ' approaching fire's tremendous light ; Swift from pursuing horrors take ...
Page 153
For I have perceived God's light about him both wax and fire . For the Electrical fire is the spiritual substance , which God sends from heaven to sustain the bodies both of man and beast . For God has blessed him in the variety of his ...
For I have perceived God's light about him both wax and fire . For the Electrical fire is the spiritual substance , which God sends from heaven to sustain the bodies both of man and beast . For God has blessed him in the variety of his ...
Page 362
Strike , tawdry slaves , and ye shall know Our gloom is fire . In vain your pomp , ye evil powers , Insults the land ; Wrongs , vengeance , and the Cause are ours , And God's right hand ! Madmen ! they trample into snakes The wormy clod ...
Strike , tawdry slaves , and ye shall know Our gloom is fire . In vain your pomp , ye evil powers , Insults the land ; Wrongs , vengeance , and the Cause are ours , And God's right hand ! Madmen ! they trample into snakes The wormy clod ...
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CHARLES SACKVILLE EARL OF DORSET 16381706 | 1 |
ANNE COUNTESS OF WINCHILSEA ?16601720 | 10 |
WILLIAM CONGREVE 16701729 | 19 |
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