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... land of darkness , it is darkness itself , the land of the shadow of death ; all confusion and disorder , and where the light is as darkness . This is my house , there have I made my bed : I have said to corruption , thou art my father ...
... land of darkness , it is darkness itself , the land of the shadow of death ; all confusion and disorder , and where the light is as darkness . This is my house , there have I made my bed : I have said to corruption , thou art my father ...
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... land of Midian did tremble . ' Hab . iii . Nor did the Blessed Spirit which animated these writers forbid them the use of visions , dreams , the opening of scenes dreadful and delightful , and the introduc- tion of machines upon great ...
... land of Midian did tremble . ' Hab . iii . Nor did the Blessed Spirit which animated these writers forbid them the use of visions , dreams , the opening of scenes dreadful and delightful , and the introduc- tion of machines upon great ...
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... land , Or guardian rocks to break the seas . From pole to pole thy name is known , Thee a whole heaven of angels praise , Our labouring tongues would reach thy throne With the loud triumphs of thy grace . Part of thy church , by thy ...
... land , Or guardian rocks to break the seas . From pole to pole thy name is known , Thee a whole heaven of angels praise , Our labouring tongues would reach thy throne With the loud triumphs of thy grace . Part of thy church , by thy ...
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... land . The happy day , and happy year , * Both in our new salvation meet : The day that quench'd the burning snare , The year that burnt the ' invading fleet . † Now did thine arm , O God of hosts ! Now did thine arm shine dazzling ...
... land . The happy day , and happy year , * Both in our new salvation meet : The day that quench'd the burning snare , The year that burnt the ' invading fleet . † Now did thine arm , O God of hosts ! Now did thine arm shine dazzling ...
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... land , Moulded by Wisdom's artful hand , And curl'd and painted with a various die ; In your innumerable forms Praise him that wears the ' ethereal crown , And bends his lofty counsels down To despicable worms . THE COMPARISON AND ...
... land , Moulded by Wisdom's artful hand , And curl'd and painted with a various die ; In your innumerable forms Praise him that wears the ' ethereal crown , And bends his lofty counsels down To despicable worms . THE COMPARISON AND ...
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The Works of the British Poets: With Lives of the Authors, Volume 27 Ezekiel Sanford,Robert Walsh, Jr. Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2016 |
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Seite 379 - Love framed with Mirth a gay fantastic round : Loose were her tresses seen, her zone unbound ; And he, amidst his frolic play, As if he would the charming air repay, Shook thousand odours from his dewy wings.
Seite 377 - twas wild. But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure? Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail...
Seite 378 - Pour'd through the mellow horn her pensive soul : And dashing soft from rocks around Bubbling runnels join'd the sound ; Through glades and glooms the mingled measure stole, Or, o'er some haunted stream, with fond delay, Round an holy calm diffusing, Love of peace, and lonely musing, In hollow murmurs died away.
Seite ii - Co. of the said district, have deposited in this office the title of a book, the right whereof they claim as proprietors, in the words following, to wit : " Tadeuskund, the Last King of the Lenape. An Historical Tale." In conformity to the Act of the Congress of the United States...
Seite 378 - And, though sometimes, each dreary pause between. Dejected Pity at his side Her soul-subduing voice applied, Yet still he kept his wild unalter'd mien, While each strain'd ball of sight seem'd bursting from his head.
Seite 383 - No wither'd witch shall here be seen, No goblins lead their nightly crew ; The female fays shall haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew. The redbreast oft at evening hours Shall kindly lend his little aid, With hoary moss and gather'd flowers, To deck the ground where thou art laid.
Seite 377 - tis said, when all were fired, Filled with fury, rapt, inspired, From the supporting myrtles round They snatched her instruments of sound...
Seite 22 - Woe unto him that striveth with his Maker! Let the potsherd strive with the potsherds of the earth. Shall the clay say to him that fashioneth it, What makest thou?
Seite 380 - IN yonder grave a Druid lies, Where slowly winds the stealing wave ! The year's best sweets shall duteous rise, To deck its Poet's sylvan grave ! In yon deep bed of whispering reeds His airy harp* shall now be laid ; That he, whose heart in sorrow bleeds, May love through life the soothing shade.
Seite 362 - How sleep the Brave who sink to rest By all their country's wishes blest! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod.