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" While I do rest, my soul advance: Make my sleep a holy trance: That I may, my rest being wrought, Awake into some holy thought, And with as active vigour run My course, as doth the nimble sun. "
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The Orthodox churchman's magazine; or, A Treasury of divine and ..., Tập 5

1803 - 490 trang
...my head infest, But such as Jacob's temples blest. While I doe rest my soul advance, Make my sleepe a holy trance, That I may, my rest being wrought^...into some holy thought. And with as active vigour rur.ne My course, as doth the nimble sunns. £leepe is a death, O make me try, By bleeping what it...

Letters to John Aikin, M. D.: On His Volume of Vocal Poetry: and on His ...

James Plumptre - 1811 - 486 trang
...no dreams my head infest, But such as Jacob's temples blest. 3 While I do rest, my soul advance, And make my sleep a holy trance ; That I may, my rest...wrought, Awake into some holy thought ; And, with an active vigour, run My course, as doth the nimble sun. 4 Sleep is a death, O make me try, By sleeping,...

Time's Telescope for ... ; Or, A Complete Guide to the Almanack

1821 - 444 trang
...those watchful foes Whose eyes are open while mine close. Let no dreams my head infest, But such as Jacob's temples blest : While I do rest, my soul advance,...My course, as doth the nimble sun. Sleep is a death ! O, make me try, By sleeping, what it is to die ; And as gently lay my head On my grave, as now my...

Evenings in Autumn: On the blindness of Homer, Ossian, and Milton. The ...

Nathan Drake - 1822 - 362 trang
...those watchful foes, Whose eyes are open while mine close. Let no dreams my head infest, But such as Jacob's temples blest. While I do rest, my soul advance,...My course as doth the nimble sun. Sleep is a death, O make me try, By sleeping, what it is to die; And as gently lay my head, On my grave, as now my bed....

On the blindness of Homer, Ossian, and Milton. The Valley of the Rye ...

Nathan Drake - 1822 - 366 trang
...those watchful foes, Whose eyes are open while mine close. Let no dreams my head infest, But such as Jacob's temples blest. While I do rest, my soul advance,...into some holy thought. And with as active vigour run • i . My course as doth the nimble sun. ;. .. .; Sleep is a death, O make me try, . - « }.. . By...

The Wesleyan-Methodist Magazine

1833 - 958 trang
...open while mine close Let no dream my head infest, But such as Jacob's temples blest. While I thus rest, my soul advance, Make my sleep a holy trance, That I may (my rest being wrought) Awake unto some holy thought ; 1(180. And with an active vigour run My course, as doth the' unwearied sun....

The Cottager's monthly visitor, Tập 4

1824 - 588 trang
...those watchful foes, Whose eyes are open while mine close. Let no dreams my head infest, But such as Jacob's temples blest. While I do rest, my soul advance...course, as doth the nimble sun. Sleep is a death! O, make me try By sleeping what it is to die; And as gently lay my head On my grave, as on my bed!...

Religio Medici

Sir Thomas Browne - 1831 - 180 trang
...are open while mine close. Let no dreams my head infest, But such as Jacob's temples blest. Whilst I do rest, my soul advance ; Make my sleep a holy...My course as doth the nimble sun. Sleep is a death, O make me try, By sleeping, what it is to die : And as gently lay my head On my grave, as now my bed....

The Library of the Old English Prose Writers ...: Works of Sir Thomas Browne

1831 - 370 trang
...Jacob's temples blest. * Both of whom were permitted by Nero to choose the mode in which they would die. While I do rest, my soul advance, Make my sleep a...Awake into some holy thought ; And with as active vigor run My course as doth the nimble sun. Sleep is a death. O make me try, By sleeping, what it is...

The Unitarian Advocate and Religious Miscellany, Tập 5-6

1832 - 702 trang
...those watchful foes, Whose eyes are open while mine close. Let no dreams my head infest, But such as Jacob's temples blest. While I do rest, my soul advance,...wrought, Awake into some holy thought; And with as active vigor run My course as doth the nimble sun. Sleep is a death. O make me try, By sleeping, what it is...




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