The Course of Time: A Poem, in Ten BooksC. Wells, 1839 - Всего страниц: 248 |
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... weeps with all who have just cause to weep Wisdom , replied the world , struts forth to gaze ; Treads the broad stage of life with clamorous fo ; Attracts all praises ; counts it bravery Alone to wield the sword , and rush on death ...
... weeps with all who have just cause to weep Wisdom , replied the world , struts forth to gaze ; Treads the broad stage of life with clamorous fo ; Attracts all praises ; counts it bravery Alone to wield the sword , and rush on death ...
Стр. 128
... weep - and weep at eve ; Weep setting , now to rise no more , and flame On forehead of the dawn " -as sung the bard : Great bard ! who used on Earth a seraph's lyre , Whose numbers wandered through eternity , And gave sweet foretaste of ...
... weep - and weep at eve ; Weep setting , now to rise no more , and flame On forehead of the dawn " -as sung the bard : Great bard ! who used on Earth a seraph's lyre , Whose numbers wandered through eternity , And gave sweet foretaste of ...
Стр. 129
... weep to the weeping stream And weeping stream , awake the groaning deep ; And let the instrument take up the song , Responsive to the voice - harmonious wo ! Ye heavens , great archway of the universe ! Put sackcloth on ; and Ocean ...
... weep to the weeping stream And weeping stream , awake the groaning deep ; And let the instrument take up the song , Responsive to the voice - harmonious wo ! Ye heavens , great archway of the universe ! Put sackcloth on ; and Ocean ...
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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