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Adam and Eve's Morning HYMN . ... in the Train of Night , If better thou belong not
to the Dawn , Sure Pledge of Day , that crown'st the smiling Morn With thy bright
Circlet , praise him in thy Sphere , While Day arises , that sweet Hour of Prime .
Adam and Eve's Morning HYMN . ... in the Train of Night , If better thou belong not
to the Dawn , Sure Pledge of Day , that crown'st the smiling Morn With thy bright
Circlet , praise him in thy Sphere , While Day arises , that sweet Hour of Prime .
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F The PRAISE of the MORNING ; Or , The Sluggard Reproved . THOMSON .
NALSELY luxurious , will not Man awake And , springing from the Bed of Sloth ,
enjoy The cool , the fragrant , and the filent Hour , To Meditation due , and facred
...
F The PRAISE of the MORNING ; Or , The Sluggard Reproved . THOMSON .
NALSELY luxurious , will not Man awake And , springing from the Bed of Sloth ,
enjoy The cool , the fragrant , and the filent Hour , To Meditation due , and facred
...
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If the milked , it was his Morning and Evening Care to bring the Cows to her Hand
. It was but last Fair that he bought her a Present of Green Silk for her Straw Hat ,
and the Poly on her Silver Ring was of his chusing . Their Love was the Talk of ...
If the milked , it was his Morning and Evening Care to bring the Cows to her Hand
. It was but last Fair that he bought her a Present of Green Silk for her Straw Hat ,
and the Poly on her Silver Ring was of his chusing . Their Love was the Talk of ...
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On the MORNING . ... Rise to offer the Matin - Song ; and adore that beneficent
Being , - who maketh the Outgo . ings of the Morning and Evening to rejoice . ...
Sweet is the Breath of Morn , her rifing sweet , With Charm of earliest Birds .
On the MORNING . ... Rise to offer the Matin - Song ; and adore that beneficent
Being , - who maketh the Outgo . ings of the Morning and Evening to rejoice . ...
Sweet is the Breath of Morn , her rifing sweet , With Charm of earliest Birds .
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ORIGINAL PIECES . A MORNING SONG , Being an Imitation , in Metre , of
Milton's Morning Hymn . PA ARENT of Good ! Almighty Gop ! The purest Light is
thine Abode ; This univerfal Frame is thine , And speaks thy Skill , and Power
divine . 2.
ORIGINAL PIECES . A MORNING SONG , Being an Imitation , in Metre , of
Milton's Morning Hymn . PA ARENT of Good ! Almighty Gop ! The purest Light is
thine Abode ; This univerfal Frame is thine , And speaks thy Skill , and Power
divine . 2.
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Page 105 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favorite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; "The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the churchway path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
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