Poetical Works, Том 3 |
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... heaven ! Why hath not God created me as they , Knowing I was not happy with the power To mould me to His will ? I am a leaf Tossed on the waters with nor guide nor hope : I go to question Him who hath ordained The deeds I loathed when ...
... heaven ! Why hath not God created me as they , Knowing I was not happy with the power To mould me to His will ? I am a leaf Tossed on the waters with nor guide nor hope : I go to question Him who hath ordained The deeds I loathed when ...
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... heaven , Fearful to break the silence , or the Voice I wound myself to hear ; till from the hum Of creeping things it rose - a phantasy ! I knelt down in the love and adoration Of a full heart , all opened to its God : I called Him ...
... heaven , Fearful to break the silence , or the Voice I wound myself to hear ; till from the hum Of creeping things it rose - a phantasy ! I knelt down in the love and adoration Of a full heart , all opened to its God : I called Him ...
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... blood ; A rising mist , breath of the panting hosts , Reeks up to heaven one sitteth crowned apart , His stave doth point toward them . Is ' t to spare ? LUCIFER . To destroy utterly . He is their king D 4 CAIN THE WANDERER . 39.
... blood ; A rising mist , breath of the panting hosts , Reeks up to heaven one sitteth crowned apart , His stave doth point toward them . Is ' t to spare ? LUCIFER . To destroy utterly . He is their king D 4 CAIN THE WANDERER . 39.
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John Edmund Reade. Within my spirit thy unruffled image , Filling me with the heaven reflected there ! HEILEL . Dwell here , and share my being till made thine , Kneeling to Him , for then we shall be one ; For He will make us one in ...
John Edmund Reade. Within my spirit thy unruffled image , Filling me with the heaven reflected there ! HEILEL . Dwell here , and share my being till made thine , Kneeling to Him , for then we shall be one ; For He will make us one in ...
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... want hath nursed : Lo , there in the last agony of thirst , He yet must die . III . And there are none to help her , or to hear , When but a drop of water given Had been foretaste of heaven . Lo , her child 76 HAGAR IN THE DESERT .
... want hath nursed : Lo , there in the last agony of thirst , He yet must die . III . And there are none to help her , or to hear , When but a drop of water given Had been foretaste of heaven . Lo , her child 76 HAGAR IN THE DESERT .
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agony angels art thou ASTARTE AZOARA beauty behold beneath blessed bosom breath brow CAIN clouds confess couldst dare dead death despair didst dost thou doth dreams dust dwell earth ENOCH eternal eyes faith falchion fear feel felt flee flowers forget gathered gaze glory grief HAMMON happiness hath hear heard heaven HEILEL HERMAN hope hour hues human idolatry immortal IRAD Israel ISRAPHIL kneel life's light Light-like LILLIAN live look Lord LUCIFER MALFORT memory mould MOUNT HERMON nature never NOAH nought o'er opened ORAZIEL pangs passion phantasy pride raise remorse repose rest SAUL SCENE shadow shed sigh SISERA sleep solitude soul spirit stars STRANGER strife sunne taught Tertullian thee thine things thou art thou dost thou hast thou wilt thought thy heart thyself truth vision voice waste watch Watchmen Wherefore wild wild passion wrath ZILLAH
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