The Course of Time: A Poem, in Ten BooksC. Wells, 1839 - Всего страниц: 248 |
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... tear for all The smiles that dance about the cheek of Mirth . Among the tombs she walks at noon of night , In ... tears ! the awful language , eloquent Of infinite affection ; far too big For words . She sheds not many now : that ...
... tear for all The smiles that dance about the cheek of Mirth . Among the tombs she walks at noon of night , In ... tears ! the awful language , eloquent Of infinite affection ; far too big For words . She sheds not many now : that ...
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... tears : that babe that hangs Upon her breast , that babe that never saw Its father - he was dead before its birth- Helps her to weep , weeping before its time ; Taught sorrow by the mother's melting voice , Repeating oft the father's ...
... tears : that babe that hangs Upon her breast , that babe that never saw Its father - he was dead before its birth- Helps her to weep , weeping before its time ; Taught sorrow by the mother's melting voice , Repeating oft the father's ...
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... tears , their faith , and love Which burned within them , both to God and man ' None saw but God . He , in his bottle , all Their tears preserved , and every holy wish Wrote in his book ; and not as they had done , But as they wished ...
... tears , their faith , and love Which burned within them , both to God and man ' None saw but God . He , in his bottle , all Their tears preserved , and every holy wish Wrote in his book ; and not as they had done , But as they wished ...
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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