The Course of Time: A Poem, in Ten BooksC. Wells, 1839 - Всего страниц: 248 |
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... fell down ; Tumbling from off their towers like drunken men ; Or seemed to fall - and glimmered now ; and now Sprang ... fell down as sick ; then rose And fell again : the fowls of every hue , Crowding together , sailed on weary wing ...
... fell down ; Tumbling from off their towers like drunken men ; Or seemed to fall - and glimmered now ; and now Sprang ... fell down as sick ; then rose And fell again : the fowls of every hue , Crowding together , sailed on weary wing ...
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... fell His steers , and mid - way the furrow left : The shepherd saw his flocks around him turn To dust ; beneath his rider fell the steed To ruins : and the lion in his den Grew cold and stiff , or in the furious chase , With timid fawn ...
... fell His steers , and mid - way the furrow left : The shepherd saw his flocks around him turn To dust ; beneath his rider fell the steed To ruins : and the lion in his den Grew cold and stiff , or in the furious chase , With timid fawn ...
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... fell From angel - chariots sentinelled on high , Reposed , and listened , and saw thy living change , Thy dead arise ... fell intent , the wind Fell withered from her wings , that idly hung ; Painted by J.Vernet . Engraved by J.B.Neagle ...
... fell From angel - chariots sentinelled on high , Reposed , and listened , and saw thy living change , Thy dead arise ... fell intent , the wind Fell withered from her wings , that idly hung ; Painted by J.Vernet . Engraved by J.B.Neagle ...
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age to age angels bard beneath blasphemy bliss blood blood divine breath burning busked 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 redeemed retired righteous ROBERT POLLOK rolled rose round sacred saints Satan seemed seen seraph sighs sight sincere sing smiled song sought soul stars stood strange sung sweet taught 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