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Doth God exact day - labor , light denied ? " I fondly ask . But Patience , to prevent That murmur , soon replies , " God doth not need Either man's work or his own gifts . Who best Bear His mild yoke , they serve Him best .
Doth God exact day - labor , light denied ? " I fondly ask . But Patience , to prevent That murmur , soon replies , " God doth not need Either man's work or his own gifts . Who best Bear His mild yoke , they serve Him best .
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Oh , fools - said I - thus to prefer dark night Before true light ! To live in grots and caves , and hate the day Because it shows the way ; The way , which from this dead and dark abode Leads up to God ; A way where vou might tread the ...
Oh , fools - said I - thus to prefer dark night Before true light ! To live in grots and caves , and hate the day Because it shows the way ; The way , which from this dead and dark abode Leads up to God ; A way where vou might tread the ...
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IO Final Soliloquy of the Interior Paramour 5 Light the first light of evening , as in a room In which we rest and , for small reason , think The world imagined is the ultimate good . This is , therefore , the intensest rendezvous .
IO Final Soliloquy of the Interior Paramour 5 Light the first light of evening , as in a room In which we rest and , for small reason , think The world imagined is the ultimate good . This is , therefore , the intensest rendezvous .
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In al his lyf unto no maner wight | 38 |
Of fustian 42 he wered a gypon | 45 |
JOHN SKELTON | 51 |
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