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Pagina 196
When in the sultry glebe I faint , Or on the thirsty mountain pant , To fertile vales and dewy meads My weary , wandering steps He leads Where peaceful rivers , soft and slow , Amid the verdant landscape flow .
When in the sultry glebe I faint , Or on the thirsty mountain pant , To fertile vales and dewy meads My weary , wandering steps He leads Where peaceful rivers , soft and slow , Amid the verdant landscape flow .
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Abraham Angel answer bear beautiful behold beneath blessed bosom breath bright brow called child cloud cried dark David dead death deep earth eyes face fair fall father fear feet field flame flowers foes give glory gold hand hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven holy hope host hour Israel king land leaves lifted light lips live look Lord mighty morning Moses mother never night o'er once pass peace plain praise prayed prayer pride PSALM rest rose round seemed silent sing SIR EDWIN ARNOLD sleep song sons soul sound speak spirit stand stars stood sweet tent thee Thine things Thou thought thousand throne turned unto voice walls watch wave wonder
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