The Course of Time: A Poem, in Ten BooksC. Wells, 1839 - Всего страниц: 248 |
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... utter streams of wo . And there were groans that ended not , and sighs That always sighed , and tears that ever wept , And ever fell , but not in Mercy's sight . And Sorrow , and Repentance , and Despair , Among them walked , and to ...
... utter streams of wo . And there were groans that ended not , and sighs That always sighed , and tears that ever wept , And ever fell , but not in Mercy's sight . And Sorrow , and Repentance , and Despair , Among them walked , and to ...
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... utter death : And from above the thunders answered still , " Ye knew your duty , but ye did it not . " And every where throughout that horrid den , I saw a form of excellence ; a form Of beauty without spot , that nought could see And ...
... utter death : And from above the thunders answered still , " Ye knew your duty , but ye did it not . " And every where throughout that horrid den , I saw a form of excellence ; a form Of beauty without spot , that nought could see And ...
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... utter all your minstrelsy of wo . Go to , ye wicked , weep and howl ; for all That God hath written against you is at hand . The cry of violence hath reached his ear ; Hell is prepared ; and Justice whets his sword . Weep all of every ...
... utter all your minstrelsy of wo . Go to , ye wicked , weep and howl ; for all That God hath written against you is at hand . The cry of violence hath reached his ear ; Hell is prepared ; and Justice whets his sword . Weep all of every ...
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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