The Course of Time: A Poem, in Ten BooksC. Wells, 1839 - Всего страниц: 248 |
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... ; but thought amiss : For she was full of all disease : her bones Were rotten ; consumption licked her blood , and drank Her marrow up ; her breath smelled mortally ; And in her bowels plague and fever lurked ; And BOOK III . 51.
... ; but thought amiss : For she was full of all disease : her bones Were rotten ; consumption licked her blood , and drank Her marrow up ; her breath smelled mortally ; And in her bowels plague and fever lurked ; And BOOK III . 51.
Стр. 53
... And given some signs of hesitation ; nor Arrived so hot , and out of breath at wo . Though contradicted every day by facts , That sophistry itself would stumble o'er , E2 And to the very teeth a liar prove Ten thousand BOOK III . 53.
... And given some signs of hesitation ; nor Arrived so hot , and out of breath at wo . Though contradicted every day by facts , That sophistry itself would stumble o'er , E2 And to the very teeth a liar prove Ten thousand BOOK III . 53.
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... breath and life : The breath and life of liberty and truth , By means of knowledge breathed into the soul . Then was the evil day of tyranny ! Of kingly and of priestly tyranny , That bruised the BOOK V. 117.
... breath and life : The breath and life of liberty and truth , By means of knowledge breathed into the soul . Then was the evil day of tyranny ! Of kingly and of priestly tyranny , That bruised the BOOK V. 117.
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