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... morning overhead Wav'd the dark boughs , that roof'd his sylvan bed , Up the light Briton sprung - to chase the deer Through Humber's vales , or heathy Cheviot drear . Languid at noon his fainting limbs he cast On the 50 THE ABORIGINAL ...
... morning overhead Wav'd the dark boughs , that roof'd his sylvan bed , Up the light Briton sprung - to chase the deer Through Humber's vales , or heathy Cheviot drear . Languid at noon his fainting limbs he cast On the 50 THE ABORIGINAL ...
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... morning road , With wearied feet he gain'd his wild abode . No city rose with spires and turrets crown'd ; No iron war from rocky ramparts frown'd : But plain and simple , in the shadowy wood , The shapeless , rude - constructed hamlets ...
... morning road , With wearied feet he gain'd his wild abode . No city rose with spires and turrets crown'd ; No iron war from rocky ramparts frown'd : But plain and simple , in the shadowy wood , The shapeless , rude - constructed hamlets ...
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... morn On Albion's sons , for war and glory born . Lo ! how Britannia's woods and hills resound With martial yells , and blaze with arms around ! War is their sport : at day - spring forth they go , With spear and shield , and find or ...
... morn On Albion's sons , for war and glory born . Lo ! how Britannia's woods and hills resound With martial yells , and blaze with arms around ! War is their sport : at day - spring forth they go , With spear and shield , and find or ...
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... Many ancient writers assert , that the Britons in their re- treat would hide themselves in the bogs up to their chins in water . - Dio Nicæus , & c . To see Despondence cloud each rising morn , And dark D 4 THE ABORIGINAL BRITONS . 55.
... Many ancient writers assert , that the Britons in their re- treat would hide themselves in the bogs up to their chins in water . - Dio Nicæus , & c . To see Despondence cloud each rising morn , And dark D 4 THE ABORIGINAL BRITONS . 55.
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Oxford univ, prize poems. To see Despondence cloud each rising morn , And dark Despair hang o'er the years unborn : Yet here , ev'n here , he greatly dar'd to lie , And drain the luscious dregs of liberty ; Outcast of nature , fainting ...
Oxford univ, prize poems. To see Despondence cloud each rising morn , And dark Despair hang o'er the years unborn : Yet here , ev'n here , he greatly dar'd to lie , And drain the luscious dregs of liberty ; Outcast of nature , fainting ...
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Página 98 - Thus saith the Lord God unto these bones : Behold, I will cause breath to enter into you and ye shall live, and I will lay sinews upon you, and will bring up flesh upon you, and cover you with skin, and put breath in you, and ye shall live, and ye shall know that I am the Lord.
Página 84 - And when all the children of Israel saw how the fire came down, and the glory of the Lord upon the house, they bowed themselves with their faces to the ground upon the pavement, and worshipped, and praised the Lord, saying, For he is good ; for his mercy endureth for ever.
Página 69 - Where now thy might, which all those kings subdued ? No martial myriads muster in thy gate ; No suppliant nations in thy temple wait; No...
Página 98 - And I saw no temple therein: for the Lord God Almighty and the Lamb are the temple of it. 'And the city had no need of the sun, neither of the moon, to shine in it; for the glory of God did lighten it, and the Lamb is the light thereof.
Página 96 - And the desolate land shall be tilled, whereas it lay desolate in the sight of all that passed by. And they shall say, This land that was desolate is become like the garden of Eden, and the waste and desolate and ruined cities are become fenced, and are inhabited.
Página 77 - While Israel's sons, by scorpion curses driven, Outcasts of earth, and reprobate of heaven, Through the wide world in friendless exile stray, Remorse and shame sole comrades of their way, With dumb despair their country's wrongs behold, And, dead to glory, only burn for gold.
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Página 98 - Earth's utmost bounds confess their awful sway, The mountains worship, and the isles obey ; Nor sun nor moon they need, — nor day, nor night ; — God is their temple, and the Lamb their light...