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Page 88
... rest Mind us of like repose , since God hath set Labour and rest , as day and night to men Successive , and the timely dew of sleep Now falling with soft slumbrous weight inclines 615 Our eye - lids ; other Creatures all day long 888 ...
... rest Mind us of like repose , since God hath set Labour and rest , as day and night to men Successive , and the timely dew of sleep Now falling with soft slumbrous weight inclines 615 Our eye - lids ; other Creatures all day long 888 ...
Page 198
... rest with thee , Wondrous indeed , if cause of such effects . But of this Tree we may not taste nor touch ; God so commanded , and left that Command Sole Daughter of his voice ; the rest , we live Law to our selves , our Reason is our ...
... rest with thee , Wondrous indeed , if cause of such effects . But of this Tree we may not taste nor touch ; God so commanded , and left that Command Sole Daughter of his voice ; the rest , we live Law to our selves , our Reason is our ...
Page 271
... rest by Day , a fierie gleame by Night , Save when they journie , and at length they come , Conducted by his Angel to the Land Promisd to Abraham and his Seed : the rest Were long to tell , how many Battels fought , How many Kings ...
... rest by Day , a fierie gleame by Night , Save when they journie , and at length they come , Conducted by his Angel to the Land Promisd to Abraham and his Seed : the rest Were long to tell , how many Battels fought , How many Kings ...
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