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Page 221
... storm allayed , No light propitious shone , When , snatched from all effectual aid , We perished each alone ; But I beneath a rougher sea , And whelmed in deeper gulfs than he . TO MRS . UNWIN . The twentieth year is well COWPER 221.
... storm allayed , No light propitious shone , When , snatched from all effectual aid , We perished each alone ; But I beneath a rougher sea , And whelmed in deeper gulfs than he . TO MRS . UNWIN . The twentieth year is well COWPER 221.
Page 227
... storm . Deep in unfathomable mines Of never - failing skill , He treasures up his bright designs , And works his sovereign will . Ye fearful saints , fresh courage take , The clouds ye so much dread , Are big with mercy , and shall ...
... storm . Deep in unfathomable mines Of never - failing skill , He treasures up his bright designs , And works his sovereign will . Ye fearful saints , fresh courage take , The clouds ye so much dread , Are big with mercy , and shall ...
Page 300
... storm has ceased to blow ; When the fiery fight is heard no more , And the storm has ceased .o blow . HOHENLINDEN . On Linden , when the sun was low 300 CAMPBELL .
... storm has ceased to blow ; When the fiery fight is heard no more , And the storm has ceased .o blow . HOHENLINDEN . On Linden , when the sun was low 300 CAMPBELL .
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