756 One Blessing had I than the rest So larger to my Eyes That I stopped gauging—satisfied— For this enchanted size— It was the limit of my Dream— The focus of my Prayer— A perfect—paralyzing Bliss— Contented as Despair— I knew no more of Want—or Cold— Phantasms both become For this new Value in the Soul— Supremest Earthly Sum— The Heaven below the Heaven above— Obscured with ruddier Blue— Life`s Latitudes leant over—full— The Judgment perished—too— Why Bliss so scantily disburse— Why Paradise defer— Why Floods be served to Us—in Bowls— I speculate no more—SourceThe script ran 0 seconds.
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