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M0:|c:G|m:4/4|t:EWS 23 The spacious firmament on high|a:Joseph Addison (1712: 1672-1719)|h:Joseph Franz Haydn (1732-1809)
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E1:The spa_cious fir_ma_ment on high,/with all the blue e_the_real sky,/and span_gled heavens, a shi_ning frame,/their great O_ri_gi_nal pro_claim./The\ un_wea_ried sun from day to day/does his Cre_a_tor's power dis_play,/and pub_lish_es to e_very land/the work of an al_migh_ty hand.
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E2:Soon as the eve_ning shades pre_vail/the moon takes up the wond_rous tale,/and night_ly to the listen_ing earth/repeats the sto_ry of her birth;/whilst all the stars that round her burn,/and all the pla_nets in their turn,/con_firm the ti_dings, as they roll,/and spread the truth from pole to pole.
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E3:What though in so_lemn si_lence all/move round the dark ter_restr_ial ball;/what though nor real voice nor sound/a_mid their rad_iant orbs be found;/in rea_son's ear they all re_joice,/and ut_ter forth a glo_rious voice,/for e_ver sing_ing as they shine,/'The hand that made us is di_vine.
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