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... heav'nly Love thou maist ascend , Not sunk in carnal pleasure , for which cause Among the Beasts no Mate for thee ... Heav'n , is both the way and guide ; Bear with me then , if lawful what I ask ; Love not the heav'nly Spirits , and how ...
... heav'nly Love thou maist ascend , Not sunk in carnal pleasure , for which cause Among the Beasts no Mate for thee ... Heav'n , is both the way and guide ; Bear with me then , if lawful what I ask ; Love not the heav'nly Spirits , and how ...
Page 229
... Heav'n and Earth renewd shall be made pure To sanctitie that shall receive no staine : Till then the Curse pronounc't on both precedes . 640 He ended , and the heav'nly Audience loud Sung Halleluiah , as the sound of Seas , Through ...
... Heav'n and Earth renewd shall be made pure To sanctitie that shall receive no staine : Till then the Curse pronounc't on both precedes . 640 He ended , and the heav'nly Audience loud Sung Halleluiah , as the sound of Seas , Through ...
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... heav'nly fraught . He errd not , for by this the heav'nly Bands Down from a Skie of Jasper lighted now In Paradise , and on a Hill made alt , A glorious Apparition , had not doubt And carnal fear that day dimmd Adams eye . Not that more ...
... heav'nly fraught . He errd not , for by this the heav'nly Bands Down from a Skie of Jasper lighted now In Paradise , and on a Hill made alt , A glorious Apparition , had not doubt And carnal fear that day dimmd Adams eye . Not that more ...
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