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Pagina 3
Th ' all - gracious Parent hears the wretch's prayer ; The meek tear strongly pleads on high ; Wan Resignation struggling with de- spair The Lord beholds with pitying eye ; Sees cheerless Want unpitied pine , Disease on earth its head ...
Th ' all - gracious Parent hears the wretch's prayer ; The meek tear strongly pleads on high ; Wan Resignation struggling with de- spair The Lord beholds with pitying eye ; Sees cheerless Want unpitied pine , Disease on earth its head ...
Pagina 5
YE souls unused to lofty verse Who sweep the earth with lowly wing , Like sand before the blast disperse- A Nose ! a mighty Nose I sing ! As erst Prometheus stole from heaven the fire To animate the wonder of his hand ; Thus with ...
YE souls unused to lofty verse Who sweep the earth with lowly wing , Like sand before the blast disperse- A Nose ! a mighty Nose I sing ! As erst Prometheus stole from heaven the fire To animate the wonder of his hand ; Thus with ...
Pagina 6
Yes ! Liberty the soul of Life shall reign , Shall throb in every pulse , shall flow thro ' every vein ! VI dain Has wildly broke thy triple chain , And like the storm which earth's deep entrails hide , At length has burst ...
Yes ! Liberty the soul of Life shall reign , Shall throb in every pulse , shall flow thro ' every vein ! VI dain Has wildly broke thy triple chain , And like the storm which earth's deep entrails hide , At length has burst ...
Pagina 11
Thou mightier Goddess , thou demand'st my lay , Born when earth was seized with cholic ; Or as more sapient sages say , What time the Legion diabolic Compell'd their beings to enshrine In bodies vile of herded swine , Precipitate adown ...
Thou mightier Goddess , thou demand'st my lay , Born when earth was seized with cholic ; Or as more sapient sages say , What time the Legion diabolic Compell'd their beings to enshrine In bodies vile of herded swine , Precipitate adown ...
Pagina 35
... and from my grasp- less hand Drop Friendship's precious pearls , like hour - glass sand . I weep , yet stoop not ! the faint anguish flows , A dreamy pang in Morning's feverish doze . Is this piled earth our Being's passless mound ?
... and from my grasp- less hand Drop Friendship's precious pearls , like hour - glass sand . I weep , yet stoop not ! the faint anguish flows , A dreamy pang in Morning's feverish doze . Is this piled earth our Being's passless mound ?
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