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Aspiring to heaven

Inflamed with ardour half divine,For heaven I earthly gain resign;Those starry lamps that grace the pole,Inspire with joy my raptured soul. O the dear festivals... Read more.

The fruitless fig tree

That God that dwells in heaven above, Whose glory none can tell: He condescends, in matchless love, With worthless man to dwell.... Read more.
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