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...fad and fickening moments, " my fauljhrinhs back upon her/elf, andftartles at " definition" — mere pomp of words! — but that I feel fome generous joys...world! which vibrates, if a hair of our heads but fall upon the ground, in the remoteft defert of thy creation. — Touched with thee, Eugenius draws...

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...moments, * my foul (brinks back upon herfelf, and fturtles at deftruftion'—mere pomp of words!—but that I feel fome generous joys and generous cares beyond myfelf— all comes from thee, great, great Senforium of the world! which vibrates, if a hair of our head but falls upon the ground, in the remoteft...

...destruction'' — mere pomp of words ! — but that I feel some generous joys and generous cares beyond myself all comes from thee, great- — great sensorium of the world ! which vibrates, if a hair of our head but fall upon the ground, in the remotest desert of thy creation. — Touched with thee, Eugenius...

...! — but that I feel some generous joys and generous cares beyond myself — all comes from thee, great Sensorium of the world! which vibrates, if a hair of our head but falls upon the •ground, in the remotest desert of thy creation." If If generosity thus ennobles...