The Course of Time: A Poem, in Ten BooksC. Wells, 1839 - Всего страниц: 248 |
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... thought , Was sometimes seen laying his wisdom down , And vying with the stripling in the chase . Nor wonder thou : for she was really fair ; Decked to the very taste of flesh and blood , And many thought her sound within ; and gay And ...
... thought , Was sometimes seen laying his wisdom down , And vying with the stripling in the chase . Nor wonder thou : for she was really fair ; Decked to the very taste of flesh and blood , And many thought her sound within ; and gay And ...
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... thought the visual line , that girt him round , The world's extreme : and thought the silver moon , That nightly o'er him led her virgin host , No broader than his father's shield . He lived- Lived where his father lived - died where he ...
... thought the visual line , that girt him round , The world's extreme : and thought the silver moon , That nightly o'er him led her virgin host , No broader than his father's shield . He lived- Lived where his father lived - died where he ...
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... thought : now glancing up his eye Intelligent , through all the starry dance ; And penetrating now the deep remote ... thought , of notice ever shy , behind Thought disappearing , still retired ; and still , Thought meeting thought ...
... thought : now glancing up his eye Intelligent , through all the starry dance ; And penetrating now the deep remote ... thought , of notice ever shy , behind Thought disappearing , still retired ; and still , Thought meeting thought ...
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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