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...scng ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me— Since God is ever present, ever...void waste as in the city full— And where HE vital spreads, there must be joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight...

...song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me ; Since God is ever present, ever...void waste as in the city full ; And where He vital spreads, there must be joy. When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight...

...the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isle ; 'tis nought tome— Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full — And where HE vital spreads, there must be joy. When even at lust the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight...

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...song ; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me ; Since God is ever present, ever...city full ; And where HE vital breathes there must be joyv When e'en at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight to future worlds, I cheerful...

...song, where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me, Since God is ever present, ever...void waste, as in the city full ; And where he vital spreads, there must be joy. When ev'n at last the solemn hour shall come And wing my mystic flight...

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...well-wov'n tale bewitching grace : — My ills have nought to do with person, time, or place ! ' 21. " Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full, And joy is where He vitally hath dwelt ;" So when he ceases to be merciful, And takes away his presence,...