The Course of Time: A Poem, in Ten BooksC. Wells, 1839 - Всего страниц: 248 |
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... song till dawn awoke- Sad bird ! pour through the gloom thy weeping song : Pour all thy dying melody of grief , And with the turtle spread the wave of wo- Spare not thy reed , for thou shalt sing no more . Ye holy bards ! if yet a holy ...
... song till dawn awoke- Sad bird ! pour through the gloom thy weeping song : Pour all thy dying melody of grief , And with the turtle spread the wave of wo- Spare not thy reed , for thou shalt sing no more . Ye holy bards ! if yet a holy ...
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... song ; for , though with hymn Eternal , course succeeding course , extol In presence of the incarnate , holy God , And celebrate his never - ending praise , - Duly at morn , and night , the multitudes Of men redeemed , and angels , all ...
... song ; for , though with hymn Eternal , course succeeding course , extol In presence of the incarnate , holy God , And celebrate his never - ending praise , - Duly at morn , and night , the multitudes Of men redeemed , and angels , all ...
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... song : the bard that once , When Israel's king was sad and sick to death , A message brought of fifteen added years . Before the throne he stands sublime , in robes Of glory : and now his fingers wake the chords To praise , which we ...
... song : the bard that once , When Israel's king was sad and sick to death , A message brought of fifteen added years . Before the throne he stands sublime , in robes Of glory : and now his fingers wake the chords To praise , which we ...
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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