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L), How the thirsty Links
Lin, low the labring Earth
13o Lepas itt Thuy birth! Thor'attending World, to wait Thy rise,
Fisid tuunil to eyes;
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expener Lall the portionis patience ;
TO) TIIE NAME ABOVE EVERY XUME.
Sweet Vame, in Thy each syllable
To awake them,
indd to take them Home, and live them in his heart.
190 (), that it were as it Wis wont to be! Wen Thy oil freinds of tire, all full of Ther, Fought against frowns with smiles; caue glorious
chase To persecutions; and against the face Of Death and feirvest dangers, dust with brane
195 And sober pace', march on to meet A GRAVE. on their bolil brests, about the world they bore Ther,
In to the teeth of 11'll stool vp to teach Thee;
Little, alas, thought they
Their fury but maile way For Thee, and seru'd them in Thy glorious encls. What did their weapons but with wiler porrors 205 Inlarge Thy flaming-brested louers,
More freely to transpire
That impatient fire, The heart that hides Thee harlly cougra? What did their weapons but mtt wide, the disposa 2199 For Theel fair, purple doma, of one's deuiring, The ruby windowes which inricht the fant Of Thy so oft-repaid rizing: Each wound of their wax Thy new II6Iish, And reinthron'd Tee in Thy thy neat,
215 With bize of T:... (nn ber Thy day also
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