The Course of Time: A Poem, in Ten BooksC. Wells, 1839 - Всего страниц: 248 |
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... wished to forget his vow : Wished to forget his harp ; then ceased to wish . That was his last . Enjoyment now was done . He had no hope - no wish - and scarce a fear . Of being sensible , and sensible Of loss , he as some atom seemed ...
... wished to forget his vow : Wished to forget his harp ; then ceased to wish . That was his last . Enjoyment now was done . He had no hope - no wish - and scarce a fear . Of being sensible , and sensible Of loss , he as some atom seemed ...
Стр. 85
... wished ; Not that religion wished . The Christian faith , Unlike the timorous creeds of pagan priests , Was frank , stood forth to view , invited all To prove , examine , search , investigate , And gave herself a light to see her by ...
... wished ; Not that religion wished . The Christian faith , Unlike the timorous creeds of pagan priests , Was frank , stood forth to view , invited all To prove , examine , search , investigate , And gave herself a light to see her by ...
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... wished , he read : What sage to hear , he heard : what scenes to see , He saw . And first in rambling school - boy days , Britannia's mountain walks , and heath - girt lakes , And story - telling glens , and founts , and brooks , And ...
... wished , he read : What sage to hear , he heard : what scenes to see , He saw . And first in rambling school - boy days , Britannia's mountain walks , and heath - girt lakes , And story - telling glens , and founts , and brooks , And ...
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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