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...paffions make, when unconfin'd, and mad, They burft unguided by the mental eye, The light of reafon, which in various ways Points them to good, or turns...arife, While through the ftorm the darting lightning ffies ; The monfter-brood to which this land gives birth, The blazing city, and the gaping earth ;...

...paffions make, when unconfin'd, and mad, They burft unguided by the mental eye, The light of reafon, which in various ways Points them to good, or turns...When the fwift whirlwind whelms them o'er the lands J The roaring deeps that to the clouds arife, While through the ftorm the darting lightning flies ;...

...paffions make, when unconfin'd, and mad, They burft unguidedhy the mental eye, The light of reaibn ; which in various ways Points them to good, or turns...them back from ill. O fave me from the tumult of the foult From the wild beafts within ! For circling fands, When the fwift whirlwind whelms them o'er the...

...paffions make, when unconfin'd, and mad, They burft uuguided by the mental eye, The light of reafon ; which in various ways Points them to good, or turns...them back from ill. O fave me from the tumult of the foult From the wild bealb within! For circling fands, When the fwift whirlwind whelms them o'erihe...

...passions make, when unconfin'd, and mad, They burst, unguided by the mental eye, The light of reason, which in various ways Points them to good, or turns them back from ill ! O save me from the tumult of the soul ! From the wild beasts within! — For circling sands, When the...

...me from the tumult of the soul ! From the wild beasts within !— For circling sands, When the swift whirlwind whelms them o'er the lands ; The roaring deeps that to the clouds arise, While through the storm the darting lightning flies ; The monster-brood to. which this land...

...the soul! — From the wild beasts within ! — For circling sands,1 — When the swift whirlwinds whelms them o'er the lands; — The roaring deeps that to the clouds arise,* — While thwarting thick the mingled light'ning flies. — The monster-brood to which this...

...save me from the tumult of the sonl! From the wild beast within ! For circling sands, When the swift whirlwind whelms them o'er the lands, The roaring deeps, that to the clouds arise, While thwarting thick the mingled lightning flies ; The monster brood, to which this land gives...

...save me from the tumult of the soul, From the wild beasts within ! For eireling sands, When the swift whirlwind whelms them o'er the lands ; The roaring deeps that to the elouds arise, While through the storm the darting lightning flies; The monster-brood to whieh this...