Spencer to CrabbeOxford University Press, 1990 |
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Strana 237
... light , what light remains in me ? Thou art my Life , my Way , my Light ; in Thee I live , I move , and by Thy beams I see . Thou art my life ; If Thou but turn away , My life's a thousand deaths : Thou art my Way ; Without thee , Lord ...
... light , what light remains in me ? Thou art my Life , my Way , my Light ; in Thee I live , I move , and by Thy beams I see . Thou art my life ; If Thou but turn away , My life's a thousand deaths : Thou art my Way ; Without thee , Lord ...
Strana 238
... Light . Thou art my Way ; I wander , if Thou fly : Thou art my Light ; If hid , how blind am I ? Thou art my Life ; If Thou withdraw , I die . Mine eyes are blind and dark ; I cannot see ; To whom , or whither should my darkness flee ...
... Light . Thou art my Way ; I wander , if Thou fly : Thou art my Light ; If hid , how blind am I ? Thou art my Life ; If Thou withdraw , I die . Mine eyes are blind and dark ; I cannot see ; To whom , or whither should my darkness flee ...
Strana 322
... Light , the prime work of God , to me is extinct , And all her various objects of delight Annulled , which might in part my grief have eased , Inferior to the vilest now become Of man or worm ; the vilest here excel me , They creep ...
... Light , the prime work of God , to me is extinct , And all her various objects of delight Annulled , which might in part my grief have eased , Inferior to the vilest now become Of man or worm ; the vilest here excel me , They creep ...
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SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
FULKE GREVILLE LORD BROOKE 15541628 | 49 |
GEORGE CHAPMAN 15601634 | 54 |
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