The Course of Time: A Poem, in Ten BooksC. Wells, 1839 - Всего страниц: 248 |
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... fair ! O how exceeding fair ! -for ever sought , But ever vainly sought , to turn away . That image , as I guess , was Virtue ; for Nought else hath God given countenance so fair . But why in such a place it should abide ? What place ...
... fair ! O how exceeding fair ! -for ever sought , But ever vainly sought , to turn away . That image , as I guess , was Virtue ; for Nought else hath God given countenance so fair . But why in such a place it should abide ? What place ...
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... fair of face ; And underneath her eyelids sat a kind Of witching sorcery that nearer drew Whoever with unguarded look beheld ; A dress of gaudy hue loosely attired Her loveliness ; her air and manner frank , And seeming free of all ...
... fair of face ; And underneath her eyelids sat a kind Of witching sorcery that nearer drew Whoever with unguarded look beheld ; A dress of gaudy hue loosely attired Her loveliness ; her air and manner frank , And seeming free of all ...
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... fair , that day , among the fair , she stood ! How lovely on the eternal hills her steps ! Restored to reason , on that morn appeared The lunatic - who raved in chains , and asked No mercy when he died . Of lunacy Innumerous were the ...
... fair , that day , among the fair , she stood ! How lovely on the eternal hills her steps ! Restored to reason , on that morn appeared The lunatic - who raved in chains , and asked No mercy when he died . Of lunacy Innumerous were the ...
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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