The Course of Time: A Poem, in Ten BooksC. Wells, 1839 - Всего страниц: 248 |
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... o'er their graves , when they themselves were green And on them fell , as fell on every age , As on their authors fell , oblivious Night , Which o'er the past lay darkling , heavy , still Impenetrable , motionless , and sad , Having his ...
... o'er their graves , when they themselves were green And on them fell , as fell on every age , As on their authors fell , oblivious Night , Which o'er the past lay darkling , heavy , still Impenetrable , motionless , and sad , Having his ...
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... o'er , these gracious words , Blushing with tints of love : -Fear not , my saints . To other sight of horrible dismay , Jehovah's ministers , the wicked drove , And left them bound immoveable in chains Of Justice : o'er their heads a ...
... o'er , these gracious words , Blushing with tints of love : -Fear not , my saints . To other sight of horrible dismay , Jehovah's ministers , the wicked drove , And left them bound immoveable in chains Of Justice : o'er their heads a ...
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... o'er his head , With all his angels , he , for sentence , stood , And rolled his eyes around , that uttered guilt And wo , in horrible perfection joined . As he had been the chief and leader , long , Of the apostate crew that warred ...
... o'er his head , With all his angels , he , for sentence , stood , And rolled his eyes around , that uttered guilt And wo , in horrible perfection joined . As he had been the chief and leader , long , Of the apostate crew that warred ...
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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