 | Edward Young - 1811 - 316 pages
...and might ! O what a confluence of ethereal fires, Form urns un-number'd, down the steep of heav'n>. Streams to a point, and centres in my sight ! Nor...heart, at once, it humbles, and exalts ; Lays it in dust, and calls it to the skies. Who sees it unexalted ? or unaw'd ? Who sees it, and can stop at what... | |
 | Edward Young - Death - 1812 - 288 pages
...fires, From urns unnun.ber'd, down the fteep of heav'ny Streams to a point, and centres in my fight ! Nor tarries there ; I feel it at my heart. My heart, at once, it humbles and exalts ; Lays it in duit, and calls it to the fkies. Who fees it unexalted ? or unaw'd ? Who fees it, and can flop at what... | |
 | Edward Young - 1812 - 814 pages
...deep into the Deity; How boundless in magnificence and might! O what a confluence of ethereal fires, From urns unnumber'd, down the steep of Heaven Streams to a point, and centers in my sight! Nor tarries there; I feel it at my heart: My heart, at once, it humbles and exalts;... | |
 | Edward Young - 1813 - 380 pages
...deep into the DEITY. How boundless in magnificence and might ! O what a confluence of ethereal fires, From urns unnumber'd, down the steep of heaven, Streams...heart, at once, it humbles, and exalts; Lays it in dust, and calls it to the skies. Who sees it unexalted ? or unawed ? Who sees it, and can stop at what... | |
 | Edward Young - English poetry - 1813 - 324 pages
...magnificence and might ! O what a confluence of ethereal fires, From urns unnumber'd, down the steep of hew' Streams to a point, and centres in my sight! Nor tarries...heart, at once, it humbles and exalts . Lays it in dust, and calls it to the skies. Who sees it unexalted, or unaw'd ? Who sees it, and can stop at what... | |
 | Edward Young - 1815 - 332 pages
...and might ! O what a confluence of ethereal fires, From urns unnumber'd, down the steep of heav'n, Streams to a point, and centres in my sight ! Nor...heart, at once, it humbles, and exalts ? Lays it in dust, and calls it to the skies. Who sees it unexalted, or unawM 1 Who sees it, and can stop at what... | |
 | Edward Young - Death - 1816 - 390 pages
...and might ! O what a confluence of ethereal fires, From urns unnumber'd, down the steep of heav'n, Streams to a point, and centres in my sight ! Nor...heart, at once, it humbles and exalts ; Lays it in dust, and calls it to the skies. Who sees it unexalted ? or unaw'd ? Who sees it, and can stop at what... | |
 | Edward Young - 1816 - 284 pages
...ethereal fires, From urns unnumber'd, down the steep of hesv n, Streams to a point, and centres iu my sight ! Nor tarries there; I feel it at my heart....heart, at once, it humbles and exalts ; Lays it in dust, and calls il to the skies. Who sees it unexalted, or unawed ? Who sees it, and can stop at what... | |
 | Edward Young - 1820 - 200 pages
...and might ' O what a confluence of ethereal fires, From urns unnumber'd, down the steep of heav'n, Streams to a point, and centres in my sight '. Nor...heart, at once, it humbles and exalts , Lays it in dust, and calls it to the skies. Who sees it uneialled, or unawed ? Who sees it, and can stop at what... | |
 | Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - English poetry - 1820 - 796 pages
...From urns unnumber'd , down the steep of heai-'n, Streams to a point , and centers in my sight ! A'or tarries there ; I feel it at my heart. My heart at once it humbles , and exalts; Lays it in dust , and calls it to the skies. Wlio sees it unexalted , or unaw'd? 1-yho sees it , and can stop... | |
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One sun by day, by night ten thousand shine ; And light us deep into the DEITY. How boundless in magnificence and might ! O what a confluence of ethereal fires, From urns unnumber'd, down the steep of heaven, Streams to a point, and centres in my sight... 
