 | Edward Young - 1750 - 416 Seiten
...adore ? One Sun by Day, by Night Ten thoufand mine ; And light us deep into the DEITY, How boundlefs in Magnificence and Might ? O what a Confluence of...Heaven, 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... | |
 | Edward Young - 1750 - 350 Seiten
...into the DEITY, How boundlefs in Magnificence and Might ? O what a Confluence of ethereal Fires, c From Urns un-number'd, down the Steep of Heaven, 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... | |
 | Edward Young - 1756 - 430 Seiten
...Ten thoufand fhine ; And light us deep into the D KIT Y, How boundlefs in Magnificence and Might ! Q what a Confluence of ethereal 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... | |
 | Edward Young - 1762 - 298 Seiten
...adore ? One fun by day, by night Ten thoufand fhine ; And light us deep into the DEITY; How boundlefs in magnificence and might ! O what a confluence of ethereal fires, From urns un-number'd, down the fteep of heaven, Streams to a point, and centres in my fight ! Nor tarries there ; I feel it at my... | |
 | Edward Young - 1775 - 408 Seiten
...adore? One fun by day, by night ten thoufand ftiine; And light us deep into the DEITY ; How boundlefs in magnificence and might! O what a confluence of ethereal fires, From urns un-number'd, down the fteep of hea\'n, Streams to a point, and centres in my fight ! Nor tarries there ; I feel it at my... | |
 | John Bell - 1796 - 470 Seiten
...creative pow'r ! This theatre !— what eye can take it in ? By what divine enchantment was it rais'd, 745 For minds of the first magnitude to launch In endless...the Deity ; How boundless in magnificence and might! 750 O what a confluence of ethereal fires, From urns unnumber'd, down the steep of heav'n, Streams... | |
 | Edward Young - 1798 - 432 Seiten
...creative pow'r! This theatre! — what eye can take it in? By what divine enchantment was it rais'd, For minds of the first magnitude to launch In endless speculation, and adore? 745 One sun by day, by night ten thousand shine; And light us deep into the DEITY; How boundless in... | |
 | Edward Young - 1799 - 312 Seiten
...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, down the fteep of heaven, Streams to a point, and centres in my fight ! Nor tarries there ; I feel it at my... | |
 | Edward Young - 1802 - 412 Seiten
...creative power ! This theatre ! — what eye can take it in ? By what divine enchantment was it rais'd, For minds of the first magnitude to launch In endless...and might ! O what a confluence of ethereal fires, Form urns un-number'd, down the steep of heav'n, • Streams to a point, and centres in my sight !... | |
 | Edward Young - 1802 - 426 Seiten
...creative power ! This theatre !— what eye can take it in ? By what divine enchantment was it rais'd, For minds of the first magnitude to launch In endless...and might! O what a confluence of ethereal fires, Form urns un-number'd, down the steep of heav'n, Streams to a point, and centres in my sight! Nor tarries... | |
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One sun by day, by night ten thousand shine ; And light us deep into the DEITY. How boundless in magnificence and might ! O what a confluence of ethereal fires, From urns unnumber'd, down the steep of heaven, Streams to a point, and centres in my sight... 
