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...evils with a crutch -like rod, Whose touch turns Hope to dust, — the dust we all have trod. CXXVI. Our life is a false nature — 'tis not in The harmony of things, — this hard decree, This uneradicable taint of sin, This boundless upas, this all -blasting tree, Whose root is earth, whose...

...evils with a crutch-like rod, Whose touch turns Hope to dust, — the dust we all have trod .. CXXVI. Our life is a false nature — 'tis not in The harmony of things, — this hard decree, This uneradioable taint of sin, This boundless upas, this all-Wasting tree, Whose root is earth, whose leaves...

...evils with a crutch-like rod, Whose touch turns Hope to dust, — the dust we all have trod. CXXVI. Onr life is a false nature — 'tis not in The harmony of things, — this hard decree, This uneradicable taint of sin, This boundless upas, this all-blasting tree, Whose root is earth, whose...

...evils with a erutch-like rod, Whose toueh turns Hope to dust, — the dust we all have trod. CXXVL Our life is a false nature — 'tis not in The harmony of things, — this hard deeree, This uneradieahle taint of sin, This houndless upas, this all-hlasting tree, Whose root is...

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...evils with a cruteh-like rod, Whose tonch turus Hope to dust, — the dust we all have trod. even. Our life is a false nature— 'tis not in The harmony of things, — this hard decree, This [tneradicable taint of sin, This bonndless upas, this all -blasting tree, Whose root is earth, whose...

...career of his own imagination, catch a passing glimpse of the truth that he had not yet apprehended. " Our life is a false nature — 'tis not in The harmony of things — this hard decree, This uneradicable taint of sin, This boundless Upas, this all-blasting tree, Whose root is earth, whose...

...evils with a crutch-like rod, [have trod. Whose touch turns Hope to dust, — the dust we all cxxvi. / Our life is a false nature — 'tis not in The harmony of things, — this hard decree, This uneradicable taint of sin, This boundless upas, this all-blasting tree, Whose root is earth, whose...

...(Î) See Historical Kotes, at the end of tbii Canto. XXVII.— I,. K. 140 141 Our life is a fais« os ail-blasting tree, Wbffse ruot is earth, whose leaves and branches be Tbeskieswhich rain their plagues...