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Monthly Repository (1806-1838) and Unitarian Chronicle (1832-1833), June 1829, Edition 1 of 1, Page 398, Untitled Article

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      Melt to water , mortal men ! Glow and flame in joy and praise ; Sing in more than Angel lays ^ - Jesse's Branch ! to thee we raise

      Deathless songs in deathful da / ys ,. Conscience turns to thee again ; Bows the head and bends the

      knee—Cleanse our heart—to hallow thee . Know thafe he your griefs hath borne , Purged your sina- ^ -ye Adam ' s clay ! Weakness , sighs , despair—away ! Heaviness and grief—be gay ! Pierce the night and spring to day ; He hath saved ye . Why forlorn ? Hallelujah ! hymns divinef enough- * -for he is mine .

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      How beautiful an Infent's sleep 1 The rounded cheek , the fair high brow Pity that sorrow ere should break Upon a mind so cloudless now . ! Yet come it will , and thafe fair boy ' s Now open brow and guileless mind Will eager join the busy world , Where joys unmix'd he thinks to find .

      Soon will Reality ' s rough touch Efface the sketch which Hope had made—And quick dispelling one by one , All the bright hues yf fancy fade . And then come wild excitement ' s joys , And madd ' ning pleasure's syren song ; To the dark gulf of guilt and pain , With the full tide he ' s borne along . But still one spark of light remains , Like the light spray on yon dark river . More bright for the deep gloom around , Ai \ d not like it to sink for ever .

      No , that bright flame immortal is , Still pointing to the peaceful skies , And through the clouds and storms of Life , A glorious sun to heav ' n shall rise *

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      398 Th * Sleeping Child .

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      THE SLEEPING : CHILD .

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    • Monthly Repository (1806-1838) and Unitarian Chronicle (1832-1833), June 2, 1829, page 398, in the Nineteenth-Century Serials Edition (2008; 2018) ncse.ac.uk/periodicals/mruc/issues/vm2-ncseproduct2573/page/30/