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Now spring returns, but not to me returns,
Now, Truth, perform thine office; waft aside,

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O Thou dread Pow'r, whe reign'st above,

O spare me, Lord, nor o'er my head,

O King eternal and divine,

O thou great Power! in whom we move,

O Thou! the first, the greatest, friend,

O God of Abraham! by whose hand,

O That those lips had language! Life has pass'd
O Lord, another day is flown,

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O why should the spirit of mortal be proud!
not thus, tho' the child thou hast lov'd,
O think that, while you're weeping here,
O happy is the man who hears,

O the wrath of the Lord is a terrible thing,

O Lord, my God, in mercy turn,

O Thou great being! what thou art,

Of all my race there breathes not one,
Oft have I seen the laughing Spring,

Oh! thou who dry'st the mourner's tear,
Oh! had I wings like yonder bird,
Oh, God! my sins are manifold,
Oh, Saviour, whom this holy morn,
Oh thou whose mercy guides my way,
Oh! brightly glides the silent stream,
Oh! for a closer walk with God,
Oh! for the dreamless rest of those,
Oh! never, never canst thou know,
Once, in the flight of ages past,

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One morning in the month of May,

"On us and on our children be his blood,"

Once more 'tis night, and Life's dull weight,

Orpheus, for so the Gentiles call'd thy name,

Patroits have toil'd, and in their country's cause,

Plac'd on the verge of youth, my mind,

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Roll on, thou deep and dark blue ocean-roll!

See, how rude Winter's icy hand,

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She is not now amid my dreams,

She left her infant on a sunday morn,

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Sing to the Lord with joyful voice,

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Soon will that solemn hour appear,

Sleep, sweet babe! my cares beguiling,

Sound the loud timbrel o'er Egypt's dark sea,

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Still young and fine, but what is still in view,

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Still seems it strange, that thou shouldst live for ever,

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Supreme and universal Light,

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Sweet day of rest! for the I'd wait,

Sweet Day! so cool, so calm, so bright,

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Take one example, to our purpose quite,

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Ten thousand talents once I ow'd,

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These hearts, alas! cleave to the dust,

The spirit of Beauty smiles over the earth,
The glorious armies of the sky,

The poplars are fell'd, farewell to the shade,
Though the morn may be serene,

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There is an hour of peaceful rest

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This is the month, and this the happy morn,

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The grass is green and the spring floweret blooms,

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These emmets, how little they are in our eyes,

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These are thy glorious works, Parent of good,
Thou didst, O mighty God! exist,

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The festal morn, my God, is come,

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The voice of nature, yea, the voice of God.

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The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold,

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Thou art, O God, the life and light

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The spacious firmament on high,

The scene was more beaurul far, to my eye,

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The Lord will come! the earth shall quake,

There is a family on earth,

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The golden palace of my God,

The air of death breathes through our souls,
Thus stood the reprobate beneath the shade
Thou Uncreate, Unseen and Undefin'd,
They grew in beauty, side by side,

The world's forgotten while I gaze on thee,

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