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The soft whispers of the God in man.
Edward Young
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Edward Young
Died: 1765
Died: April 5
Literary Critic
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Upham
Hampshire
Whispers
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Unlearned men of books assume the care, As eunuchs are the guardians of the fair.
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Amid my list of blessings infinite, stands this the foremost, that my heart has bled.
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On every thorn, delightful wisdom grows, In every rill a sweet instruction flows.
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