The Illustrated Byron |
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第 1 到 3 筆結果,共 79 筆
第 394 頁
I come to save , and not destroy— And thy own soul with Heaven . Hast thou no I would not pry into thy secret soul ; But if these things be sooth , there still is time hope ? For penitence and pity : reconcile thee " Tis strange - even ...
I come to save , and not destroy— And thy own soul with Heaven . Hast thou no I would not pry into thy secret soul ; But if these things be sooth , there still is time hope ? For penitence and pity : reconcile thee " Tis strange - even ...
第 407 頁
So perish all These petty foes of Heaven who shrink from Hell ! [ The Spirits disappear , soaring upwards . Japh . ( solus . ) God hath proclaim'd the destiny of earth ; So near , the awful close ! For these must drop Their outworn ...
So perish all These petty foes of Heaven who shrink from Hell ! [ The Spirits disappear , soaring upwards . Japh . ( solus . ) God hath proclaim'd the destiny of earth ; So near , the awful close ! For these must drop Their outworn ...
第 413 頁
He knows not what he says , yet shall not drink With sobs the salt foam of the swelling waters ; But be , when Passion passeth , good as thou , Nor perish like Heaven's children with Man's daughters . Aho . The tempest cometh ; Heaven ...
He knows not what he says , yet shall not drink With sobs the salt foam of the swelling waters ; But be , when Passion passeth , good as thou , Nor perish like Heaven's children with Man's daughters . Aho . The tempest cometh ; Heaven ...
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