The Course of Time: A Poem, in Ten BooksC. Wells, 1839 - Всего страниц: 248 |
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... grace , and perfect love : In holy marriage wed , and eloquent Of thought and comely words , to worship God And sing his praise the giver of all good . Glad , in each other glad , and glad in hope ; Rejoicing in their future happy race ...
... grace , and perfect love : In holy marriage wed , and eloquent Of thought and comely words , to worship God And sing his praise the giver of all good . Glad , in each other glad , and glad in hope ; Rejoicing in their future happy race ...
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... grace ! There whence I came , I something heard of men , Their name had reached us , and report did speak Of some abominable horrid thing , Of desperate offence they had committed And something too of wondrous grace we heard ; And oft ...
... grace ! There whence I came , I something heard of men , Their name had reached us , and report did speak Of some abominable horrid thing , Of desperate offence they had committed And something too of wondrous grace we heard ; And oft ...
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... grace , by grace we persevered ; Ourselves , our deeds , our holiest , highest deeds Unworthy aught - grace worthy endless praise . If we fly swift , obedient to his will , He gives us wings to fly ; if we resist Temptation , and ne'er ...
... grace , by grace we persevered ; Ourselves , our deeds , our holiest , highest deeds Unworthy aught - grace worthy endless praise . If we fly swift , obedient to his will , He gives us wings to fly ; if we resist Temptation , and ne'er ...
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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