Date: 1661
"This doth the understanding purge; the eye / O'th' Soul, the Mind from Motes do purifie."
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Date: 1661
"On this the King pitched his Mind's clear eye, / When he cry'd out, all things are vanity."
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Date: 1661
"Such were Love's Ardors, he could scarce forbear / His fettering flesh, his free Soul's chaines, to tear."
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Date: 1682
"Sh'has o'er my Soul an easie Conquest won."
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Date: 1682
"Great Prince, th' Almighty has to you been kind, / Stamp'd Graces on your Body and your mind."
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Date: 1682
"From him his Son true Loyalty understood, / Imprest on's Soul, seal'd with his Father's Bloud."
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Date: 1682
"This made Impression on some easie Minds, / Whom or good Nature, or false Pity blinds."
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Date: 1682
"A Crowd of Vertues fill your Princely Breast."
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Date: 1695
"But 'tis not Worldly Empire he design'd, / His Scepter is his Grace, his Throne the Mind."
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Date: 1695
"His high Design was with his Heav'nly Light, / To chase away th' Impenetrable Night, / That cover'd this lost World, and re-inspire / Man's frozen Breast with fresh Celestial Fire"
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