By those sweet eyes' persuasive powers, Where he meant frost, he scattered flowers. Chorus : By those sweet eyes', etc. BOTH : We saw Thee in Thy balmy nest, Young dawn of our eternal Day ! We saw Thine eyes break from their East, And chase the trembling... Steps to the Temple: Delights of the Muses, and Other Poems - Page 207 by Richard Crashaw - 1904 - 401 pages Full view -
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