The Course of Time: A Poem, in Ten BooksC. Wells, 1839 - Всего страниц: 248 |
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... hope , Who galloped gay and briskly up behind ; And , moaning , wished himself eighteen again . And he of threescore years and ten , in whose Chilled eye , fatigued with gaping after hope , Earth's freshest verdure seemed but blasted ...
... hope , Who galloped gay and briskly up behind ; And , moaning , wished himself eighteen again . And he of threescore years and ten , in whose Chilled eye , fatigued with gaping after hope , Earth's freshest verdure seemed but blasted ...
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... hope , on hope , the fruit Of faith ; looks upward ; purifies his soul ; Expands his wings , and mounts into the sky ; Passes the sun , and gains his father's house ; And drinks with angels from the fount of bliss , The multitude aloud ...
... hope , on hope , the fruit Of faith ; looks upward ; purifies his soul ; Expands his wings , and mounts into the sky ; Passes the sun , and gains his father's house ; And drinks with angels from the fount of bliss , The multitude aloud ...
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... hope with hope Exulting , heart embracing heart entire . As birds of social feather , helping each His fellow's flight , we soared into the skies , And cast the clouds beneath our feet , and Earth , With all her tardy leaden - footed ...
... hope with hope Exulting , heart embracing heart entire . As birds of social feather , helping each His fellow's flight , we soared into the skies , And cast the clouds beneath our feet , and Earth , With all her tardy leaden - footed ...
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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