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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=530192" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Ecstasy</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The fleeting Joy that all things have beneath<br>Goes off like snow while Zephirs warmly breath<br>The happy wish that makes our bliss compleat<br>it is not wealth it is not to be great<br>To glide along on pleasures easy floud<br>Or in fames wreaths to shine above the croud<br>Weak man who charms in these alone can see<br>Hear what I ask & learn to ask of me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Send to my breast Allmighty King send down<br>A beam of brightness from thy starry throne<br>Break on my mind drive errors cloud away<br>& make a calm in passions troubled sea<br>that the poor banishd Soul serene & free<br>May rise from earth to visit heav'n & thee.<br>Come peace Divine shed gently from above<br>Inspire my willing bosome wondrous love<br>& lend thy wings & teach me how to move</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But Whither whither now? what wondrous fire<br>With this blest influence equalls my desire? <br>I rise or love the kind deluder reigns<br>& acts in fancy such inchanted scenes<br>The earth retires, the parting skyes give way<br>& now I view the native realms of day<br>I mount above the starrs above the sun<br>& still methinks the spirit bears me on.<br>O strange enjoyment of a bliss unseen!<br>O ravishment! o sacred rage within!<br>Tumultuous pleasure raisd on peace of mind<br>Which he thats good & onely he can find!<br>I hear (it must be so) Ime sure I hear<br>Seraphick musick strike my rapturd ear<br>I see the light that veiles the throne on high<br>A light too glorious for the dazzled eye<br>look how around this great mysterious place<br>The Angells fly & as they fly they praise<br>Look how Apostles prophets martyrs Joyn<br>& all their tongues & all their harps combine<br>to celebrate the Majesty divine<br>to please heav'ns King their heav'nly lays are sung<br>No voice is silent not a harp unstrung</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pure & immortall quire allow me now<br>Since faign my heart woud pay its tribute too<br>Allow my Zeal to bear a part wth you<br>Assist my words and as they move along<br>With Halelujah's crown the burthend song</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Father Eternall, God of truth & light<br>Great above all beyond expression bright<br>No bounds thy knowledge none thy powr confine<br>For powr & knowledge in their source are thine<br>Around thee Glory spreads her golden wing<br>Sing Glittering Angells Halelujah sing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Son of the Father, blest, begotten Son<br>Ere the short measuring line of time begun<br>In thee his perfect Essence makes abode<br>the world has seen thy workes & owns thee God<br>The world must own thee loves unfathomd spring.<br>Sing Glittering Angells Halelujah Sing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Proceeding Spirit, Equally divine<br>In whom the Godheads true perfections shine<br>You fill our bosomes with celestiall fire<br>& tis a bliss to burn when you inspire<br>O Lord Of Grace for Grace on earth you bring. <br>sing glittering Angells Halelujah sing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But Ah whats this? & where is all my heat<br>What interruption makes my Joy retreat<br>the worlds gott in my meditation crost<br>& the gay pictures in my fancy lost<br>How willingly Alas our soules woud rise<br>& be fixd starrs inserted in the skyes<br>But our attempts these chains of earth restrain<br>Deride our toiles & dragg us down again<br>Thus meteors mounting with the planets vie<br>But their own bodys sink them in the Sky<br>When the warmths gon that taught ym how to fly.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Thomas+Parnell">Thomas Parnell</a><div class=q>
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Goes off like snow while Zephirs warmly breath
The happy wish that makes our bliss compleat
it is not wealth it is not to be great
To glide along on pleasures easy floud
Or in fames wreaths to shine ab..."></div>
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