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Page 6
... and from a thousand Morós Wafts all the pomp of life into your ports ; So with
superior boon may your rich foil , Exuberant , Nature's better blefings pour O'er
every land , the naked nations cloathe , And be th'exhaustless granary of a world
!
... and from a thousand Morós Wafts all the pomp of life into your ports ; So with
superior boon may your rich foil , Exuberant , Nature's better blefings pour O'er
every land , the naked nations cloathe , And be th'exhaustless granary of a world
!
Page 17
He , whose toil , Patient and ever ready , clothes the land 365 With all the pomp
of harvest ; shall he bleed , And struggling groan beneath the cruel hands Even
of the clown he feeds ; And that perhaps , To swell the riot of th ' autumnal feast ...
He , whose toil , Patient and ever ready , clothes the land 365 With all the pomp
of harvest ; shall he bleed , And struggling groan beneath the cruel hands Even
of the clown he feeds ; And that perhaps , To swell the riot of th ' autumnal feast ...
Page 56
These , in successive turn , with lavish hand , Shower every beauty , every
fragrance shower , Herbs , flowers , and fruits ; till , kindling at thy touch , From
land to land is flush'd the vernal year . 126 Nor to the surface of enliven'd earth ,
Graceful ...
These , in successive turn , with lavish hand , Shower every beauty , every
fragrance shower , Herbs , flowers , and fruits ; till , kindling at thy touch , From
land to land is flush'd the vernal year . 126 Nor to the surface of enliven'd earth ,
Graceful ...
Page 67
... hence she commands Th ' exalted stores of every brighter clime , The treasures
of the Sun without his rage : Hence , fervent all , with culture , toil , and arts , Wide
glows her land : her dreadful thunder hence 425 Rides o'er the waves fublime ...
... hence she commands Th ' exalted stores of every brighter clime , The treasures
of the Sun without his rage : Hence , fervent all , with culture , toil , and arts , Wide
glows her land : her dreadful thunder hence 425 Rides o'er the waves fublime ...
Page 80
Thou art no ruffian , who beneath the malk Of social commerce com ' st to rob
their wealth ; No boly Fury thou , blafpheming HEAVEN , With consecrated steel
to stab their peace , 745 And thro ' the land , yet red from civil wounds , To spread
...
Thou art no ruffian , who beneath the malk Of social commerce com ' st to rob
their wealth ; No boly Fury thou , blafpheming HEAVEN , With consecrated steel
to stab their peace , 745 And thro ' the land , yet red from civil wounds , To spread
...
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