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Strona 135
... land ; the great ones eat up the little ones . Bid me discourse , I will enchant thine ear . Act ii . Sc . 1 . Poems . Venus and Adonis . Line 145 . For he being dead , with him is beauty slain , And , beauty dead , black chaos comes ...
... land ; the great ones eat up the little ones . Bid me discourse , I will enchant thine ear . Act ii . Sc . 1 . Poems . Venus and Adonis . Line 145 . For he being dead , with him is beauty slain , And , beauty dead , black chaos comes ...
Strona 160
... Pa - ti - ence . Ibid . Bibles laid open , millions of surprises . Sin . 1 And he that does one fault at first . And lies to hide it , makes it two . Watts , Song xv . Religion stands on tiptoe in our land , Ready to 160 HERBERT .
... Pa - ti - ence . Ibid . Bibles laid open , millions of surprises . Sin . 1 And he that does one fault at first . And lies to hide it , makes it two . Watts , Song xv . Religion stands on tiptoe in our land , Ready to 160 HERBERT .
Strona 161
Familiar quotations John Bartlett. Religion stands on tiptoe in our land , Ready to pass to the American strand . The Church Militant . Man is one world , and hath Another to attend him . If goodness lead him not , yet weariness May toss ...
Familiar quotations John Bartlett. Religion stands on tiptoe in our land , Ready to pass to the American strand . The Church Militant . Man is one world , and hath Another to attend him . If goodness lead him not , yet weariness May toss ...
Strona 165
... land , or cherry - isle . Fall on me like a silent dew , Or like those maiden showers , Which , by the peep of day , do strew A baptism o'er the flowers . Cherry Ripe . To Music , to becaim his Fever . Fair daffadills , we weep to see ...
... land , or cherry - isle . Fall on me like a silent dew , Or like those maiden showers , Which , by the peep of day , do strew A baptism o'er the flowers . Cherry Ripe . To Music , to becaim his Fever . Fair daffadills , we weep to see ...
Strona 189
... land he spreads His orient beams , on herb , tree , fruit , and flower , Glistering with dew ; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild ; then silent night . With this her solemn ...
... land he spreads His orient beams , on herb , tree , fruit , and flower , Glistering with dew ; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild ; then silent night . With this her solemn ...
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