For virtue’s image yet poſſeſt her mind, / Taught by a maſter of the tuneful kind : / Atrides, parting for the Trojan war, / Conſign’d the youthful conſort to his care.
Dense fogs followed; and early one morning, the city was shrowed in almost Egyptian darkness.
I made a little voyage round the lake, and touched on the several towns that lie on its coasts.
And there was war in heaven: Michael and his angels fought against the dragon.
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