The Illustrated Byron |
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第 435 頁
As yet he hath no words to thank thee , but His heart will , and thine own too . But I have ne'er Deserve the name of our great father's son , If , as my elder , I revered thee not , And in the worship of our God call'd not On thee to ...
As yet he hath no words to thank thee , but His heart will , and thine own too . But I have ne'er Deserve the name of our great father's son , If , as my elder , I revered thee not , And in the worship of our God call'd not On thee to ...
第 439 頁
I must not speak of this - it is between thee And the great God . A voice from within exclaims , Cain ! Cain ! Adah . Hear'st thou that voice ? The voice within . Cain ! Cain ! Adah . Enter the ANGEL of the Lord . Angel .
I must not speak of this - it is between thee And the great God . A voice from within exclaims , Cain ! Cain ! Adah . Hear'st thou that voice ? The voice within . Cain ! Cain ! Adah . Enter the ANGEL of the Lord . Angel .
第 557 頁
Oh ! let me feel that all I lost But saved thee all that conscience fears ; And blush for every pang it cost To spare the vain remorse of years . Yet think of this when many a tongue , Whose busy accents whisper blame , Would do the ...
Oh ! let me feel that all I lost But saved thee all that conscience fears ; And blush for every pang it cost To spare the vain remorse of years . Yet think of this when many a tongue , Whose busy accents whisper blame , Would do the ...
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