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...fleecy skirts with gold, In honour to the world's great author rise, Whether to deck with clouds the uncolour'd sky, Or wet the thirsty earth with falling...praise : Join voices, all ye living souls, ye birds, 177-/w>e] 'Verum etiam quinrjut Stellas, qu«e vulgo vaga nuncupantur.' v. .I/in!, de Deo Socratis,...

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...hills, to be the mast Of some great ammiral, were but a wand." Milton also says : — " His praiie, ye winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft...pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave! Among the more modern poets, perhaps the most beautiful lines relating to the pine are those of Barry...

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...rise, Whether to deck with clouds the uncolor'd sky, Or wet the thirsty earth with falling showers; Rising or falling, still advance his praise. His praise,...worship wave ! Fountains, and ye that warble as ye flow, Melodious murmurs, warbling tune his praise. Join voices, all ye living souls! ye birds That, singing,...

...rise, Whether to deck with clouds the uncolor'd sky, Or wet the thirsty earth with falling showers; Rising or falling, still advance his praise. His praise,...worship wave ! Fountains, and ye that warble as ye flow, Melodious murmurs, warbling tune his praise. Join voices, all ye living souls! ye birds That, singing,...

...his angels ; praise ye Him all his hosts. Mountains, and all hills ; fruitful trees, and all cedars. His praise, ye winds, that from four quarters blow,...worship wave. Fountains, and ye that warble, as ye flow, Melodious murmurs, warbling, tune his praise. He called so loud, that all the hollow deep Of hell resounded...

...recollect, of his poor uncle's, to whom he was then going, with those very lines on his tongue, — " ' His praise, ye winds, that from four quarters blow...ye pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave i" He began again, and again pronounced the lines with the same happiness of elocution and gesture,...

...recollect, of his poor uncle's, to whom he was then going, with those very lines on his tongue, — " ' His praise, ye winds, that from four quarters blow...ye pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave !' " He began again, and again pronounced the lines with the same happiness of elocution and gesture,...