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I stood upon that silent hill And stared into the sky

The spacious firmament on high, With all the blue ethereal sky, And spangled heavens, a shining frame, Their great Original proclaim. Th'unwearied sun from day to day Does his Creator's power display; And publishes to every land The work of an Almighty hand -Joseph Addison

In The Spectator, no.465, 23 Aug.

 

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