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...thy tenderness and love. Wide flush the fields; the softening air is balm; Echo the mountains round; the forest smiles ; And every sense and every heart is joy. Then comes ihy glory in the Summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Then thy sun Shoots full perfection...

...tenderness and love. Wide flush the fields ; the softening ah* is balm ; Echo the mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And every sense and every heart is joy. Then comes Thy glory in the Summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Then Thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling...

...; | And ev'ry sense', | and ev'ry heart' is joy. | Then comes thy glo'ry | in the Sunrmer months, | With light, and heat refulgent. | Then thy sun | Shoots...the swelling year, ; | And oft thy voice in dreadful thuirder, speaks ; | And oft at dawn', | deep noon', | or falling eve', | By brooks, and groves, |...

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...thy tenderness and love. Wide flush the fields; Hue soffning air is balm, Echo the mountains round; the forest smiles: And every sense and every heart is joy. Then comes thy glory in the summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Then thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling...

...tenderness and love. Wide flush the fields ; the softening air is balm ; Echo the mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And every sense, and every heart is joy. Then comes Thy glory in the Summer months, With light and heat refulgent Then Thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling...

...forest smiles ; And every sense, and every heart is joy. Then comes THY glory in the Summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Then THY sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year : 10 And oft THY VOICE in dreadful thunder speaks ; And oft at dawn", deep noon, or falling eve, By...

...Spring Thy beauty walks, thy tendeniess and love. Wide flush the fields : the softening air is balm, And every sense and every heart is joy. Then comes thy glory in the Summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Then thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling...

...tenderness and love. Wide flush the fields ; the Boftening air is balm , Echo the mountains round : the forest smiles; And every sense, and every heart...year; And oft Thy voice in dreadful thunder speaks: Aud oft at dawn, deep noon, or falling eve, By brooks and groves, in hollow-whispering gales. Thy bounty...