The Illustrated ByronD. Appleton & Company, 1855 - 660 頁 |
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第 423 頁
... Adah . He is not God - nor God's : I have beheld The cherubs and the seraphs ; he looks not Like them . Cain . But there are spirits loftier stillThe archangels . K Lucifer . And still loftier than the archangels . Wert happyAdah . Ay ...
... Adah . He is not God - nor God's : I have beheld The cherubs and the seraphs ; he looks not Like them . Cain . But there are spirits loftier stillThe archangels . K Lucifer . And still loftier than the archangels . Wert happyAdah . Ay ...
第 434 頁
... Adah . It back to dust again - for what ? Adah . Even for our parents ' error . Cain . What is that To us ! they sinn'd , then let them die ! Adah . Thou has not spoken well , nor is that thought Thy own , but of the spirit who was with ...
... Adah . It back to dust again - for what ? Adah . Even for our parents ' error . Cain . What is that To us ! they sinn'd , then let them die ! Adah . Thou has not spoken well , nor is that thought Thy own , but of the spirit who was with ...
第 439 頁
... Adah . Hear'st thou that voice ? The voice within . Cain ! Cain ! Adah . Enter the ANGEL of the Lord . Angel . Where is thy brother Abel ? Cain . It soundeth like an angel's tone . From me a being I ne'er loved to bear . [ done ; Adah ...
... Adah . Hear'st thou that voice ? The voice within . Cain ! Cain ! Adah . Enter the ANGEL of the Lord . Angel . Where is thy brother Abel ? Cain . It soundeth like an angel's tone . From me a being I ne'er loved to bear . [ done ; Adah ...
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