The Works of the British Poets, Том 5John & Arthur Arch; and for Bell & Bradfute, and J. Mundell & Company Edinburgh., 1795 - 1157 страници |
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... peace And reft can never dwell , hope never comes That comes to all ; but torture without end Still urges , and a fiery deluge , fed With ever - burning fulphur unconfum'd : Such place eternal Juftice had prepar'd For thofe rebellious ...
... peace And reft can never dwell , hope never comes That comes to all ; but torture without end Still urges , and a fiery deluge , fed With ever - burning fulphur unconfum'd : Such place eternal Juftice had prepar'd For thofe rebellious ...
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... peaceful floth , Not peace and after him thus Mammon spake : Either to difenthrone the King of Heaven We war , if war be beit , or to regain Our own right loft : him to unthrone we then May hope , when everlasting fate fhall yield To ...
... peaceful floth , Not peace and after him thus Mammon spake : Either to difenthrone the King of Heaven We war , if war be beit , or to regain Our own right loft : him to unthrone we then May hope , when everlasting fate fhall yield To ...
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... peace and war ? War hath determin'd us , and foil'd with lots Irreparable ; terms of peace yet none Vouchfaf'd or fought ; for what peace will be given To us inflav'd , but cuftody fevere , And stripes , and arbitrary punishment ...
... peace and war ? War hath determin'd us , and foil'd with lots Irreparable ; terms of peace yet none Vouchfaf'd or fought ; for what peace will be given To us inflav'd , but cuftody fevere , And stripes , and arbitrary punishment ...
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... peace , Yet live in hatred , enmity , and ftrife Among themfelves , and levy cruel wars , Wafting the earth , each other to destroy : As if ( which might induce us to accord ) Man had not hellifh foes enow befides , That day and night ...
... peace , Yet live in hatred , enmity , and ftrife Among themfelves , and levy cruel wars , Wafting the earth , each other to destroy : As if ( which might induce us to accord ) Man had not hellifh foes enow befides , That day and night ...
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... peace affur'd ' And reconcilement ; wrath fhall be no more Thenceforth , but in thy prefence joy entire . His words here ended , but his meek afpe & Silent yet fpake , and breath'd immortal love To mortal men , above which only shone ...
... peace affur'd ' And reconcilement ; wrath fhall be no more Thenceforth , but in thy prefence joy entire . His words here ended , but his meek afpe & Silent yet fpake , and breath'd immortal love To mortal men , above which only shone ...
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