 Whether immers'd in day, the Sun your throne, You gird the planets in your silver zone; Or warm, descending on ethereal wing, The Earth's cold bosom with the beams of spring; Press drop to drop, to atom atom bind, Link sex to sex, or rivet mind to mind;...  The Temple of Nature, Or, The Origin of Society: A Poem, with Philosophical ... - Page 10by Erasmus Darwin - 1804 - 344 pagesFull view - About this book
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...' Immortal Love ! who ere the morn of Time., On wings outstretch'd, o'er chaoi hung sublime ; WannM into life the bursting egg of night. And gave young Nature to admiring light ! — '2 C 2 You ! whose wide arms, in soft embraces hurl'd Hound the vast frame, connect the whirling... | |
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