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... hope was banished , and nothing remained but horror and despair . 9. When , therefore , after their transgression , they heard the voice of the Lord in the garden , instead of running , with cheerfulness and joy , to meet him as before ...
... hope was banished , and nothing remained but horror and despair . 9. When , therefore , after their transgression , they heard the voice of the Lord in the garden , instead of running , with cheerfulness and joy , to meet him as before ...
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... hope of conquest for the present , if not for ever . They made preparations for returning home , embarked in their ships , and set sail ; but they left near the city a wooden horse of vast size , in which was enclosed a band of their ...
... hope of conquest for the present , if not for ever . They made preparations for returning home , embarked in their ships , and set sail ; but they left near the city a wooden horse of vast size , in which was enclosed a band of their ...
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... hope , when she perceived the people on the strand crowding down along the coast , as if willing to receive him ; but her hopes were soon destroy- ed ; for at that instant , as Pompey rose , supporting himself upon his freedman's arm ...
... hope , when she perceived the people on the strand crowding down along the coast , as if willing to receive him ; but her hopes were soon destroy- ed ; for at that instant , as Pompey rose , supporting himself upon his freedman's arm ...
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... Hope , and Beauty's bloom , Are blossoms gathered for the tomb- There's nothing bright but Heaven ! Poor wanderers of a stormy day , From wave to wave we're driven , And Fancy's flash , and Reason's ray , Serve but to light the troubled ...
... Hope , and Beauty's bloom , Are blossoms gathered for the tomb- There's nothing bright but Heaven ! Poor wanderers of a stormy day , From wave to wave we're driven , And Fancy's flash , and Reason's ray , Serve but to light the troubled ...
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... Hope , jealousy , disdain , submission , grief , Anxiety , and love , in every shape . To these , as different sentiments succeeded , As mix'd emotions , when the man divine Thus the dread silence to the lover broke- 5. “ We both are ...
... Hope , jealousy , disdain , submission , grief , Anxiety , and love , in every shape . To these , as different sentiments succeeded , As mix'd emotions , when the man divine Thus the dread silence to the lover broke- 5. “ We both are ...
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Страница 157 - His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave. Fountains, and ye that warble, as ye flow, Melodious murmurs, warbling tune his praise.
Страница 156 - Him first, him last, him midst, and without end ! Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
Страница 22 - Tis pleasant, through the loopholes of retreat, To peep at such a world ; to see the stir Of the great Babel, and not feel the crowd ; To hear the roar she sends through all her gates At a safe distance, where the dying sound Falls a soft murmur on the uninjured ear.
Страница 330 - As human nature's broadest, foulest blot, Chains him, and tasks him, and exacts his sweat With stripes, that mercy, with a bleeding heart, Weeps when she sees inflicted on a beast. Then what is man ? And what man, seeing this, And having human feelings, does not blush And hang his head, to think himself a man...
Страница 330 - Where rumour of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more ! My ear is pained, My soul is sick with every day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is filled. There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man.
Страница 104 - Cease then, nor order imperfection name : Our proper bliss depends on what we blame. Know thy own point : This kind, this due degree Of blindness, weakness, heaven bestows on thee. Submit. — In this, or any other sphere, Secure to be as blest as thou canst bear : Safe in the hand of one disposing pow'r, Or in the natal, or the mortal hour.
Страница 68 - When Israel, of the Lord beloved, Out of the land of bondage came, Her fathers' God before her moved, An awful guide, in smoke and flame. By day, along the astonished lands The cloudy pillar glided slow; By night, Arabia's crimson'd sands Return'd the fiery column's glow.
Страница 69 - No portents now our foes amaze, Forsaken Israel wanders lone ; Our fathers would not know THY ways, And THOU hast left them to their own. But, present still, though now unseen ; When brightly shines the prosperous day, Be thoughts of THEE a cloudy screen To temper the deceitful ray. And...
Страница 351 - I AM monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute ; From the centre all round to the sea I am lord of the fowl and the brute.
Страница 352 - Than reign in this horrible place. 1 am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey alone, Never hear the sweet music of speech, I start at the sound of my own. The beasts that roam over the plain My form with indifference see, They are so unacquainted with man, Their tameness is shocking to me.