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At once with joy and fear his heart rebounds . Thus incorporeal spirits to smallest
forms Reduced their shapes immense , and were at large , Though without
number still , amidst the hall Of that infernal court . But far within , And in their own
...
At once with joy and fear his heart rebounds . Thus incorporeal spirits to smallest
forms Reduced their shapes immense , and were at large , Though without
number still , amidst the hall Of that infernal court . But far within , And in their own
...
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God therefore cannot hurt ye , and be just ; Not just , not God ; not feared then ,
nor obeyed : Your fear itself of death removes the fear . Why then was this forbid
? Why but to awe , Why but to keep ye low and ignorant , His worshippers ?
God therefore cannot hurt ye , and be just ; Not just , not God ; not feared then ,
nor obeyed : Your fear itself of death removes the fear . Why then was this forbid
? Why but to awe , Why but to keep ye low and ignorant , His worshippers ?
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Greatly instructed I shall hence depart , Greatly in peace of thought , and have my
fill Of knowledge , what this vessel can contain ; Beyond which was my folly to
aspire . Henceforth I learn that to obey is best , And love with fear the only God ...
Greatly instructed I shall hence depart , Greatly in peace of thought , and have my
fill Of knowledge , what this vessel can contain ; Beyond which was my folly to
aspire . Henceforth I learn that to obey is best , And love with fear the only God ...
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