A collection of miscellanies consisting of poems, essays, discourses, and letters occasionally written / by John Norris ...
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A collection of miscellanies consisting of poems, essays, discourses, and letters occasionally written / by John Norris ...
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Norris, John, 1657-1711.
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Oxford :: Printed at the Theater for John Crosley ...,
1687.
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"A collection of miscellanies consisting of poems, essays, discourses, and letters occasionally written / by John Norris ..." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A52417.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed May 15, 2024.
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Beauty.
I.
BEst Object of the Passion most divineWhat excellence can Nature shewIn all her various store belowWhose Charms may be compar'd to thine?Even Light it self is therefore fairOnly because it makes thy Sweets appear.
II.
Thou streaming Splendour of the face diviueWhat in the Regions aboveDo Saints like thee adore or love,What excellence is there like thine?I except not the DivinityThat great and Soveraign good, for thou art He.
III.
He's Beauty's vast Abyss and boundless Sea,The Primitive and greatest Fair,All his Perfections Beauty's are,Beauty is all the Deity.Some streams from this vast Ocean flow,And that is all that pleases, all that's Fair below.
IV.
Divine Perfection who alone art allThat various Scene of ExcellenceWhich pleases either mind or sense,Tho thee by different names we call!
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Search Nature through, thou still wilt beThe Sum of all that's good in her Variety.
V.
Love that most active Passion of the mind,Whose roving Flame does traverse o'reAll Nature's good, and reach for more,Still to thy magic Sphere's confined.'Tis Beauty all we can desire,Beauty's the native Mansion of Love's Fire.
VI.
Those Finer Spirits who from the Croud retireTo study Nature's artful Scheme,Or speculate a Theorem,What is't but Beauty they admire?And they too who enamour'd areOf Vertues face, love her because she's Fair.
VII.
No empire, Soveraign Beauty, is like thine,Thou reign'st unrivall'd and alone,And universal is thy throne,Stoics themselves to thee resign.From Passions be they ne're so freeSomething they needs must love, and that is Thee.
VIII.
He whom we all adore, that mighty He,Owns thy supream dominion,And happy lives in thee alone,We're blest in him, and He in thee;In thee he's infinitely blest,Thou art the inmost Center of his Rest.
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IX.
Pleas'd with thy Form which in his essence shin'dTh' Almighty chose to multiplyThis Flower of his DivinityAnd lesser Beautys soon design'd.The unform'd Chaos he remov'd,Tinctured the Masse with thee, and then it lov'd.
X.
But do not thou My Soul, fixt here remain,All Streams of Beauty here belowDo from that immense Ocean flow,And thither they should lead again.Trace then these Streams, till thou shall beAt length o'rewhelm'd in Beauty's boundless Sea.
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