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" My gazing soul would dwell an hour, And in those weaker glories spy Some shadows of eternity; Before I taught my tongue to wound My conscience with a sinful sound. Or had the black art to dispense A several sin to every sense, But felt through all this... "
Gifts of Genius: A Miscellany of Prose and Poetry - Page 108
1859 - 252 pages
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Sacred poetry of the seventeenth century: including the whole of Giles ...

Giles Fletcher - English poetry - 1836
...second race; Or taught my soul to fancy ought But a white celestial thought; When yet I had not walked above A mile or two from my first love ; And looking...sinful sound ; Or had the black art to dispense A several sin to every sense ; But felt through all this fleshly dress ] Bright shoots of everlastingness....
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Sacred Poetry of the Seventeenth Century: Including the Whole of ..., Volume 2

Richard Cattermole, Giles Fletcher - English poetry - 1836
...second race ; Or taught my soul to fancy ought But a white celestial thought ; When yet I had not walked above A mile or two from my first love ; And looking...sinful sound ; Or had the black art to dispense A several sin to every sense ; But felt through all this fleshly dress j Bright shoots of everlastingness....
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The Ladies' Cabinet of Fashion, Music & Romance, Volume 5

Fashion
...hour, And in those weaker glories, spy Some shadows of Eternity — , •> • Ere I had taught myself to wound My conscience with a sinful sound : Or had the black art to dispense A several sin to every sense ; But felt through all this fleshy dress, Bright shoots of everlastingness."...
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Gems of sacred poetry [ed. by R. Cattermole?].

Gems - 1841
...taught my soul to fancy aught But a white celestial thought ; - - , — i When yet I had not walked above A mile or two from my first love ; And, looking...sinful sound ; Or had the black art to dispense, A several sin to every sense; But felt through all this fleshly dress Bright shoots of everlastingness....
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The Southern literary messenger

1842
...dwell an hour, And in those weaker glories, spy Some shadows of Eternity — Ere I had taught myself to wound My conscience with a sinful sound: Or had the black art to dispense A several sin to every sense : But felt through all this fleshly dress, Bright shoots of Everlaslingness....
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The Sacred Poets of England and America: For Three Centuries

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - American poetry - 1849 - 552 pages
...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...sinful sound ; Or had the black art to dispense, A several sin to every sense ; But felt through all this fleshly dress Bright shoots of everlastingness....
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The Pilgrim's Progress from this World to that which is to Come,: Delivered ...

John Bunyan, George Barrell Cheever - 1850 - 440 pages
...Shined in mine angel-infancy ! Oh, how I long to travel buck. And tread again that ancient track Refore I taught my tongue to wound My conscience with a sinful sound, Or had the black art to dispense A several sin to every sense." Let the age of Banyan he remembered at this time, and it will bo seen...
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Voices of Nature to Her Foster-child, the Soul of Man: A Series of Analogies ...

George Barrell Cheever, Henry Theodore Cheever - Natural theology - 1852 - 430 pages
...begun, how early, no man can tell, but before which, previous to which, no man's memory leads him : Before I taught my tongue to wound My conscience with...a sinful sound, Or had the black art to dispense A several sin to every sense. The responsibility of a child's first sinful dispositions is shared by...
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The Sacred Poems and Private Ejaculations of Henry Vaughan

Henry Vaughan, Henry Francis Lyte - English poetry - 1856 - 307 pages
...glimpse of his bright face ; When on some gilded cloud or flowre My gazing soul would dwell an houre, And in those weaker glories spy Some shadows of eternity...Before I taught my tongue to wound My conscience with a sinfull sound, Or had the black art to dispence ^ \ A sev'rall sinne to ev'ry sence, But felt through...
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The Sunday at Home, Volume 43

1896
...children, in our relation to our Father? Happy those early days, as Vaughan wrote in Tlie Betreute: " Before I taught my tongue to wound My Conscience with a sinful sound, * * * * Or taught my soul to fancy aught But a white, Celestial thought." All the duty of the child is comprised...
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