| 1836 | |
| ... those darting pains, As meteors shoot through heaven's wide plains, Pass through his bosom—and repass! | 1819 |
... those darting pains,
As meteors shoot through heaven's wide plains,
Pass through his bosom—and repass!
| 1827 | |
| Reading, as you or I might read At night in any pious book, | 1819 |
Reading, as you or I might read
At night in any pious book,