 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 páginas
...OAEL-1; OBS; TOF The Retreat 21 Happy those early days! when I Shined in my angel-infancy. Before I I (1. 1—6) 22 But fell through all this fleshly dress Bright shoots of everlastingness. (1. 19—20)... | |
 | William Harmon - 1992 - 1176 páginas
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 | Claudia Gahlinger - 1993 - 184 páginas
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 | Various - 1993 - 980 páginas
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 | Peter L. Rudnytsky - 1993 - 360 páginas
...from its original happiness: Happy those early day es! when I Shin'd in my Angell-infancy. Before I understood this place Appointed for my second race, Or taught my soul to fancy ought But a white, Celestial! thought, When yet I had not walkt above A mile, or two, from my first... | |
 | Thomas N. Corns - 1993 - 340 páginas
...hymn of personal displacement: Happy those early dayes! when 1 Shin'd in my Angell-infancy. Before I understood this place Appointed for my second race, Or taught my soul to fancy ought But a white, Celestiall thought. As in 'Religion', the controlling scheme is relentlessly temporal:... | |
 | Isabel Rivers - 1994 - 248 páginas
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 | Louise Chawla - 1994 - 260 páginas
...appeared closest to the source: Happy those early dayes! when I Shin'd in my Angell-infancy. Before I understood this place Appointed for my second race, Or taught my soul to fancy ought But a white, Celestiall thought, When yet I had not walkt above A mile, or two, from my first... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 páginas
...but for your brow. THE RETREAT Happy those early days! when I Shin'd in my angel infancy, Before I understood this place Appointed for my second race,...two, from my first love, And looking back (at that short space) Could see a glimpse of his bright face; 10 When on some gilded cloud, or flower My gazing... | |
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Before I understood this place Appointed for my second race, Or taught my soul to fancy aught But a white, celestial thought; When yet I had not walked above A mile or two from my first love, And looking back, at that short space, Could see a glimpse... 
