The Course of Time: A Poem, in Ten BooksC. Wells, 1839 - Всего страниц: 248 |
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... burning wall , In horrible emblazonry , were limned All shapes , all forms , all modes of wretchedness , And agony , and grief , and desperate wo . And prominent , in characters of fire , Where'er the eye could light , these words you ...
... burning wall , In horrible emblazonry , were limned All shapes , all forms , all modes of wretchedness , And agony , and grief , and desperate wo . And prominent , in characters of fire , Where'er the eye could light , these words you ...
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... Burning continually , yet unconsumed ; For ever wasting , yet enduring still ; Dying perpetually , yet never dead . Some wandered lonely in the desert flames , And some in fell encounter fiercely met , With curses loud , and blasphemies ...
... Burning continually , yet unconsumed ; For ever wasting , yet enduring still ; Dying perpetually , yet never dead . Some wandered lonely in the desert flames , And some in fell encounter fiercely met , With curses loud , and blasphemies ...
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... burn and to destroy . The saints its burning saw ; and thou mayst see . Look yonder , round the lofty golden walls And galleries of New Jerusalem , Among the imagery of wonders past ; Look near the southern gate ; look , and behold , On ...
... burn and to destroy . The saints its burning saw ; and thou mayst see . Look yonder , round the lofty golden walls And galleries of New Jerusalem , Among the imagery of wonders past ; Look near the southern gate ; look , and behold , On ...
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age to age angels bard beneath blasphemy bliss blood blood divine breath burning chariots of fire curse damned dark death deeds deep divine drank earth earthly endless endless pain eternal everlasting evermore face fair faith fear fell fools gave gazed glorious glory God's grace grew groan hand happiness harp hast heard heart heaven heavenly hell hills holy honour hope horrid immortal infinite Jehovah light living looked loud lyre mercy Messiah morn mortal mortal vision ne'er night numbers o'er Omnipotent peace praise pride redeemed retired righteous ROBERT POLLOK rolled rose round sacred saints Satan seemed seen seraph sighs sight sincere sing smiled song sought soul stars stood sung sweet taught tears thee things thou thought throne thunders took truth Twas utter vale virtue voice walked weep wicked winds wing wisdom wished withered wonder words wrath youth