Joseph Addison Work Poems

  • 1.
    The Spacious Firmament on high,
    With all the blue Ethereal Sky,
    And spangled Heav'ns, a Shining Frame,
    Their great Original proclaim:
    ...
  • 2.
    I.

    Cecilia, whose exalted hymns
    With joy and wonder fill the blest,
    ...
  • 3.
    The Campaign, A Poem, To His Grace The Duke Of Marlborough

    While crowds of princes your deserts proclaim,
    Proud in their number to enrol your name;
    ...
  • 4.
    The Spacious Firmament on high,
    With all the blue Ethereal Sky,
    And spangled Heav'ns, a Shining Frame,
    Their great Original proclaim:
    ...
  • 5.
    The Spacious Firmament on high,
    With all the blue Ethereal Sky,
    And spangled Heav'ns, a Shining Frame,
    Their great Original proclaim:
    ...
  • 6.
    The spacious firmament on high,
    With all the blue ethereal sky,
    And spangled heav'ns, a shining frame,
    Their great original proclaim:
    ...
  • 7.
    I.
    Cecilia, whose exalted hymns
    With joy and wonder fill the blest,
    In choirs of warbling seraphims
    ...
  • 8.
    The spacious firmament on high,
    With all the blue ethereal sky,
    And spangled heavens, a shining frame
    Their great Original proclaim.
    ...
  • 9.
    The spacious firmament on high,
    With all the blue ethereal sky,
    And spangled heavens, a shining frame,
    Their great Original proclaim.
    ...
Total 9 Work Poems by Joseph Addison

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