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...have originated hymns, uniting the charms of poesy with the l>eauties of holiness: " See the wretch, that long has tost On the thorny bed of pain, At length...the air, the skies, To him are opening Paradise." Gray's Fragment on Vicissitude. It cannot be questioned that this is genuine poetry ; and the beautiful,...

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...every object around him, md he quickly learned to find delight in the amplest objects of creation : The common sun, the air, the skies, To him are opening Paradise ; ibr he saw the trace of his Father's hand upon Bat his cheerfulness bore a very different chafacter...

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...originated hymns, uniting the charms of poesy with the beauties of holiness: — " See the wretch, that long has tost On the thorny bed of pain, At length...the air, the skies, To him are opening Paradise." Gray's Fragment on It cannot be questioned that this is genuine poetry ; and the beautiful, but not...

...blended form, with artful strife, The strength and harmony of life. See the wretch, that long has toss'd On the thorny bed of pain, At length repair his vigour...sun, the air, the skies, To him are opening paradise. Humble quiet builds her cell, Near the source whence pleasure flows ; She eyes the clear crystalline...