Seven Centuries of Verse, English & American, from the Early English Lyrics to the Present Day, Volume 1Arthur James Marshall Smith Scribner, 1967 - 818 pagina's |
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Pagina 136
... Thou forgive those sins , through which I run , And do run still , though still I do deplore ? When Thou hast done , Thou hast not done , For I have more . II Wilt Thou forgive that sin by which I have won Others to sin , and made my ...
... Thou forgive those sins , through which I run , And do run still , though still I do deplore ? When Thou hast done , Thou hast not done , For I have more . II Wilt Thou forgive that sin by which I have won Others to sin , and made my ...
Pagina 424
... thy face , By faith , and faith alone , embrace , Believing where we cannot prove ; Thine are these orbs of light and shade ; Thou madest Life in man and brute ; Thou madest Death ; and lo , thy foot Is on the skull which thou hast made .
... thy face , By faith , and faith alone , embrace , Believing where we cannot prove ; Thine are these orbs of light and shade ; Thou madest Life in man and brute ; Thou madest Death ; and lo , thy foot Is on the skull which thou hast made .
Pagina 484
... thee on the wooden bridge , Wrapt in thy cloak and battling with the snow , Thy face toward Hinksey and its wintry ridge ? And thou hast climbed the hill , And gained the white brow of the Cumner range ; Turned once to watch , while ...
... thee on the wooden bridge , Wrapt in thy cloak and battling with the snow , Thy face toward Hinksey and its wintry ridge ? And thou hast climbed the hill , And gained the white brow of the Cumner range ; Turned once to watch , while ...
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