Poems, Volume 2E. Moxon, 1846 |
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Page 53
... heaven , scarce meet For troops of devils , mad with blasphemy , I will not cease to grasp the hope I hold Of saintdom , and to clamour , mourn and sob , Battering the gates of heaven with storms of prayer , Have mercy , Lord , and take ...
... heaven , scarce meet For troops of devils , mad with blasphemy , I will not cease to grasp the hope I hold Of saintdom , and to clamour , mourn and sob , Battering the gates of heaven with storms of prayer , Have mercy , Lord , and take ...
Page 58
... Heaven , and Earth , and Time are choked . But yet Bethink thee , Lord , while thou and all the saints Enjoy themselves in heaven , and men on earth House in the shade of comfortable roofs , Sit with their wives by fires , eat wholesome ...
... Heaven , and Earth , and Time are choked . But yet Bethink thee , Lord , while thou and all the saints Enjoy themselves in heaven , and men on earth House in the shade of comfortable roofs , Sit with their wives by fires , eat wholesome ...
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... heaven again The maiden Spring upon the plain Came in a sun - lit fall of rain . In crystal vapour everywhere Blue isles of heaven laugh'd between , And , far in forest - deeps unseen , The topmost linden gather'd green From draughts of ...
... heaven again The maiden Spring upon the plain Came in a sun - lit fall of rain . In crystal vapour everywhere Blue isles of heaven laugh'd between , And , far in forest - deeps unseen , The topmost linden gather'd green From draughts of ...
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