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I do not think my Sister so to seek , Or so unprincipled in virtue's book , And the sweet peace that goodness bosoms ever , As that the single want of light and noise ( Not being in danger , as I trust she is not ) Could stir the ...
I do not think my Sister so to seek , Or so unprincipled in virtue's book , And the sweet peace that goodness bosoms ever , As that the single want of light and noise ( Not being in danger , as I trust she is not ) Could stir the ...
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Or wert thou that sweet - smiling youth ? Or that crown'd matron sage white - robed Truth ? Or any other of that heavenly brood [ good ? Let down in cloudy throne to do the world some IX . Or wert thou of the golden - winged host ...
Or wert thou that sweet - smiling youth ? Or that crown'd matron sage white - robed Truth ? Or any other of that heavenly brood [ good ? Let down in cloudy throne to do the world some IX . Or wert thou of the golden - winged host ...
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... queens and heroes old , Such as the wise Demodocus once told , In solemn songs at king Alcinous ' feast , While sad Ulysses ' soul , and all the rest , Are held with his melodious harmony , In willing chains and sweet captivity .
... queens and heroes old , Such as the wise Demodocus once told , In solemn songs at king Alcinous ' feast , While sad Ulysses ' soul , and all the rest , Are held with his melodious harmony , In willing chains and sweet captivity .
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