The Illustrated ByronD. Appleton & Company, 1855 - 660 頁 |
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第 407 頁
... ANAH , and АHOLIBAMAH . Anah . Japhet ! Sam . A son of Adam ! Aza . What doth the earth - born here , While all his race are slumbering ? Lo ! purpose , Or deaf obedient Ocean , which fulfils it . No sign yet hangs its banner in the air ...
... ANAH , and АHOLIBAMAH . Anah . Japhet ! Sam . A son of Adam ! Aza . What doth the earth - born here , While all his race are slumbering ? Lo ! purpose , Or deaf obedient Ocean , which fulfils it . No sign yet hangs its banner in the air ...
第 409 頁
... Anah ? Anah . C Sister ! sister ! speak not Yes , for thee : I would resign the greater remnant of This little life of mine , before one hour Of thine eternity should know a pang . Japh . It is for him , then ! for the Seraph thou Hast ...
... Anah ? Anah . C Sister ! sister ! speak not Yes , for thee : I would resign the greater remnant of This little life of mine , before one hour Of thine eternity should know a pang . Japh . It is for him , then ! for the Seraph thou Hast ...
第 413 頁
... Anah shall partake our lot : And if thou dost not weep for thy lost earth , Our forfeit heaven shall also be forgot . Anah . Oh ! my dear father's tents , my place of birth ! And mountains , land , and woods ! when ye are not , Who ...
... Anah shall partake our lot : And if thou dost not weep for thy lost earth , Our forfeit heaven shall also be forgot . Anah . Oh ! my dear father's tents , my place of birth ! And mountains , land , and woods ! when ye are not , Who ...
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