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" O thou that, with surpassing glory crown'd, Look'st from thy sole dominion, like the god Of this new world, at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads, to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 sun, to tell thee how... "
The art of speaking [by J. Burgh, ed. by S. Whyte]. - Page 149
by James Burgh - 1792 - 373 pages
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Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books, Volume 1

John Milton - Bible - 1711 - 376 pages
...Of this rew World; at .whofe fight all the Stars Hide their diminiflit heads; to thee I call, : Hut with no friendly voice, and add thy name 0 Sun, to tell thee how I hate thy beams That bring to my remembrance from what ftate 1 fell, how glorious once above thy Spheare; Till...
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The Spectator ...

Joseph Addison, Sir Richard Steele - 1729
...Of th'n new World; at whofe Sight all the Stars Hidt their dimiaijh'd heads ; to thee I call, £ut with no friendly Voice, and add thy name 0 Sun ! to tell thee how I hate thy heims, That bring to my Remembrance from uhat Statt 1 fell, haw cltrioHt once «bovt thy Sphere. THIS...
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The Spectator, Volume 4

1738
...Of this xeiu World ; at tuhofe Sight all the Stars Hide their diminijb'1 d Heads ; to tbee I call, But -with no friendly Voice, and add thy name 0 Sun ! to tell tbee hoiu I bate thy Beams, That bring to my Remembrance from <uohat State 1 fell, fowl/orient once...
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The Spectator: ...

1737
...the Gtd Of this new World, at whofe Sight all the Stars Hide their diminiflfd Heads ; to thee I call, But with no friendly Voice, and add thy Name 0 Sun, to tell thee hwu I hate thy Beams That bring to my Remembrance from what State 1 fell, bo<u> glorisus tact above...
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Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton

John Milton - 1746 - 378 pages
...God Of this new world ; at whofe fight all the ftars Hide their diminifh'd heads ; to thee I call, 3) But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 Sun ! to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what 1late 1 fell : how glorious once above thy fphere ! 'Till...
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Paradise lost, a poem. 2nd Scots ed

John Milton - 1746
...God Of this new world ; at whofe fight all the ftars Hide their diminifh'd heads ; to thee I call, 3* But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 Sun ! to tell thee how I hate thy heams, That bring to my remembrance from what ftate 1 fell : how glorious once above thy fphere ! 'Till...
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The Lives of the Poets of Great Britain and Ireland: To the Time ..., Volume 2

Theophilus Cibber, Thomas Coxeter - Poets, English - 1753
...god, Of this new world ; at whofe fight all the ftars Hide their'diminifh'd heads ; to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 Sun, to tell thee how I hate thy beams, Which brings to my remembrance, from what ftate 1 fell ; how glorious once above thy fphere,...
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Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. From the ...

John Milton - Epic poetry, English - 1759 - 416 pages
...God Of this new world; at whofe fight all the ftars Hide their diminifh'd heads; to thee I call, 35 But with no friendly voice, and add thy name 0 Sun, to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what ftate 1 fell, how glorious once above thy fphere; Till...
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The art of poetry on a new plan

John Newbery - Literary Criticism - 1762 - 252 pages
...the god Of this new world, at whofe light all the ftars Hide their diminifh'd heads, to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 Sun, to tell thee how 1 hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what ftate 1 fell, how glorious once above thy...
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Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. The ..., Part 4

John Milton - 1763
...God Of this new world ; at whofe fight all the ftars Hide their diminim'd heads ; to thee I call, 35 But with no friendly voice, and add thy name 0 Sun, to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what ftate 1 fell ; how glorious once above thy fphere ; Till...
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