The planets in their stations list’ning stood, Whi — John Milton

The planets in their stations list’ning stood, While the bright pomp ascended jubilant. Open, ye everlasting gates, they sung, Open, ye heavens, your living doors; let in The great Creator from his work return’d Magnificent, his six days’ work, a world.

Paradise Lost, VII, l. 563

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