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He sends his Son to judge the transgressors ; who descends and gives sentence
accordingly ; then in pity clothes them both , and reascends . Sin and Death ,
sitting till then at the gates of hell , by wondrous sympathy feeling the success of ...
He sends his Son to judge the transgressors ; who descends and gives sentence
accordingly ; then in pity clothes them both , and reascends . Sin and Death ,
sitting till then at the gates of hell , by wondrous sympathy feeling the success of ...
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But whom send I to judge them ? whom but thee , Vicegerent Son ? To thee I
have transferr'd All judgment , whether in heaven , or earth , or hell . Easy it may
be seen that I intend Mercy colleague with justice , sending thee , Man's friend ,
his ...
But whom send I to judge them ? whom but thee , Vicegerent Son ? To thee I
have transferr'd All judgment , whether in heaven , or earth , or hell . Easy it may
be seen that I intend Mercy colleague with justice , sending thee , Man's friend ,
his ...
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I go to judge On earth these thy transgressors ; but thou know'st , Whoever
judged , the worst on me must light , When time shall be ; for so I undertook
Before thee ; and , not repenting , this obtain Of right , that I may mitigate their
doom On me ...
I go to judge On earth these thy transgressors ; but thou know'st , Whoever
judged , the worst on me must light , When time shall be ; for so I undertook
Before thee ; and , not repenting , this obtain Of right , that I may mitigate their
doom On me ...
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To whom The gracious Judge without revile replied : My voice thou oft hast heard
, and hast not But still rejoiced ; how is it now become [ fear'd , So dreadful to thee
? That thou art naked , who Hath told thee ? Hast thou eaten of the tree ...
To whom The gracious Judge without revile replied : My voice thou oft hast heard
, and hast not But still rejoiced ; how is it now become [ fear'd , So dreadful to thee
? That thou art naked , who Hath told thee ? Hast thou eaten of the tree ...
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Then enter into glory , and resume His seat at God's right hand , exalted high
Above all names in heaven ; and thence shall come , When this world's
dissolution shall be ripe , With glory ' and power to judge both quick and dead :
To judge the ...
Then enter into glory , and resume His seat at God's right hand , exalted high
Above all names in heaven ; and thence shall come , When this world's
dissolution shall be ripe , With glory ' and power to judge both quick and dead :
To judge the ...
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Seite 244 - When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail hath thresh'd the corn That ten day-labourers could not end; Then lies him down the lubber fiend, And, stretch'd out all the chimney's length, Basks at the fire his hairy strength; And crop-full out of doors he flings, Ere the first cock his matin rings. Thus done the tales, to bed they creep, By whispering winds soon lull'd asleep.
Seite 248 - Gently o'er the accustom'd oak. Sw'eet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy! Thee, chauntress, oft the woods among I woo, to hear thy even-song; And, missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wandering moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the Heaven's wide pathless way, And oft, as if her head she bow'd, Stooping through a fleecy cloud.
Seite 236 - Alas ! what boots it with uncessant care To tend the homely, slighted, shepherd's trade, And strictly meditate the thankless Muse ? Were it not better done, as others use, To sport with Amaryllis in the shade, Or with the tangles of Neaera's hair ? Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise, (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights, and live laborious days...
Seite 237 - That came in Neptune's plea; He ask'd the waves, and ask'd the felon winds, What hard mishap hath doom'd this gentle swain? And question'd every gust of rugged wings That blows from off each beaked promontory: They knew not of his story; And sage Hippotades their answer brings, That not a blast was from his dungeon stray 'd; The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd.
Seite 236 - Phoebus replied, and touched my trembling ears: "Fame is no plant that grows on mortal soil, Nor in the glistering foil Set off to the world, nor in broad rumor lies, But lives and spreads aloft by those pure eyes And perfect witness of all-judging Jove; As he pronounces lastly on each deed, Of so much fame in heaven expect thy meed.
Seite 238 - Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowrets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades and wanton winds and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint...
Seite 238 - But swoln with wind, and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly, and foul contagion spread: Besides what the grim Wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said. But that two-handed engine at the door, Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more.
Seite 33 - fair light, And thou enlighten'd earth, so fresh and gay, Ye hills, and dales, ye rivers, woods, and plains, And ye that live and move, fair creatures, tell, Tell, if ye saw, how came I thus, how here?
Seite 240 - HENCE, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn, 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy ! Find out some uncouth cell Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings And the night-raven sings ; There under ebon shades, and low-browed rocks As ragged as thy locks, In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell.
Seite 248 - Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom,— Far from all resort of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth, Or the bellman's drowsy charm, To bless the doors from nightly harm; Or let my lamp at midnight hour Be seen in some high lonely tower, Where I may oft out-watch the Bear...
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| Titel | The British Poets: Including Translations ... Band 17 von The British Poets: Including Translations |
| Verlag | C. Whittingham, 1822 |
| Original von | New York Public Library |
| Digitalisiert | 4. Okt. 2006 |
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