The Course of Time: A Poem, in Ten BooksC. Wells, 1839 - Всего страниц: 248 |
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... winds And floods , this way , now that , she steers athwart ; Tossed by the wave , and driven by the storm . But still the pilot , ancient at the helm , The harbour keeps in eye ; and after much Of danger past , and many a prayer rude ...
... winds And floods , this way , now that , she steers athwart ; Tossed by the wave , and driven by the storm . But still the pilot , ancient at the helm , The harbour keeps in eye ; and after much Of danger past , and many a prayer rude ...
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... winds ; And doleful winds , wail to the howling hills ; And howling hills , mourn to the dismal vales ; And dismal vales , sigh to the sorrowing brooks ; And sorrowing brooks , weep to the weeping stream And weeping stream , awake the ...
... winds ; And doleful winds , wail to the howling hills ; And howling hills , mourn to the dismal vales ; And dismal vales , sigh to the sorrowing brooks ; And sorrowing brooks , weep to the weeping stream And weeping stream , awake the ...
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... winds Swept , in his wrath , along the wilderness , In the wide desert woke , and saw all calm Around , and populous with risen men : Nor of his relics thought the pilgrim then , Nor merchant of his silks and spiceries . And he far ...
... winds Swept , in his wrath , along the wilderness , In the wide desert woke , and saw all calm Around , and populous with risen men : Nor of his relics thought the pilgrim then , Nor merchant of his silks and spiceries . And he far ...
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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