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Each thrills the seat of sense , that sacred source Whence the fine nerves direct their mazy course , And thro ' the frame invisibly convey The subtle , quick vibrations as they play ; Man's little universe at once o'ercast , At once ...
Each thrills the seat of sense , that sacred source Whence the fine nerves direct their mazy course , And thro ' the frame invisibly convey The subtle , quick vibrations as they play ; Man's little universe at once o'ercast , At once ...
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The blasts of heaven , the drenching dews of earth , The wanton insults of unfeeling mirth , These , when to guard Misfortune's sacred grave , Will firm Fidelity exult to brave . Led by what chart , transports the timid dove The wreaths ...
The blasts of heaven , the drenching dews of earth , The wanton insults of unfeeling mirth , These , when to guard Misfortune's sacred grave , Will firm Fidelity exult to brave . Led by what chart , transports the timid dove The wreaths ...
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She is the sacred guest ! the immortal friend ! Oft seen o'er sleeping Innocence to bend , In that dead hour of night to Silence given , Whispering seraphic visions of her heaven . When the blithe son of Savoy , journeying round With ...
She is the sacred guest ! the immortal friend ! Oft seen o'er sleeping Innocence to bend , In that dead hour of night to Silence given , Whispering seraphic visions of her heaven . When the blithe son of Savoy , journeying round With ...
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What pure and white - winged agents of the sky , Who rule the springs of sacred sympathy , Inform congenial spirits when they meet ? Sweet is their office , as their natures sweet ! FLORIO , with fearful joy , pursued the maid ...
What pure and white - winged agents of the sky , Who rule the springs of sacred sympathy , Inform congenial spirits when they meet ? Sweet is their office , as their natures sweet ! FLORIO , with fearful joy , pursued the maid ...
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And still the mitred window , richly wreathed , A sacred calm thro ' the brown foliage breathed . The wild deer , starting thro ' the silent glade , With fearful gaze their various course surveyed . High hung in air the hoary goat ...
And still the mitred window , richly wreathed , A sacred calm thro ' the brown foliage breathed . The wild deer , starting thro ' the silent glade , With fearful gaze their various course surveyed . High hung in air the hoary goat ...
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Bibliographic information
| Title | Poems |
| Author | Samuel Rogers |
| Edition | 2 |
| Publisher | Edward Moxon, 1842 |
| Original from | The British Library |
| Digitized | 24 Nov 2016 |
| Length | 304 pages |
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