Lines from Milton / Edgar Allan Poe
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Taught by virtue you may climb
Higher than the sphery chime
Or if virtue feeble were
Heaven itself would stoop to her.
Higher than the sphery chime
Or if virtue feeble were
Heaven itself would stoop to her.
Ib
May thy brimmed waves for this
Thy full tribute never miss
May thy billows roll ashore
The beryl, and the golden ore
Thy full tribute never miss
May thy billows roll ashore
The beryl, and the golden ore
Ib
Lines from Milton / Edgar Allan Poe
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