Quite good enough for men to overbear

We cannot say the morning-sun fulfils

NOW, by the verdure on thy thoushｔtｐs://rｅａd.９9ｃｓｗ.ｃomand hills,

Our habitation: we, meantime, our ills

Against this work-day world, this ill-sｈttｐｓ://ｒeａd•９９ｃｓw•ｃoｍpread feast,

The will of God in, with rebellious wills !

As if ourselves were better certainly

On九_九_藏_書ly to make me worthier of the least.

I ask thee not my joys to multiply,--

Heap up agai九-九-藏-書nst this good and lift a cry

Strong stars without significance insphere

Inｒｅaｄ•９9csｗ.ｃｏｍgloriously its course, nor that the clear

Than what we come to. Maker and High Priest,

Beloved England, doth the earth appear