Anthology of the World's Best Poems, Svazek 3W. H. Wise, 1948 - Počet stran: 3198 |
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Strana 1376
... voice has an echo , but hardly a daughter . TERN Daughter of the Voice of God ! Duty ! if that name thou love STE Who art a light to guide , a rod To check the erring , and reprove ; Thou , who art victory and law When empty terrors ...
... voice has an echo , but hardly a daughter . TERN Daughter of the Voice of God ! Duty ! if that name thou love STE Who art a light to guide , a rod To check the erring , and reprove ; Thou , who art victory and law When empty terrors ...
Strana 1422
... Voice : for the angelic ' But why drives on that ship so fast , power causeth the vessel to drive north- ward faster than human life could endure . Without or wave or wind ? ' Second Voice : " The air is cut away before , And closes ...
... Voice : for the angelic ' But why drives on that ship so fast , power causeth the vessel to drive north- ward faster than human life could endure . Without or wave or wind ? ' Second Voice : " The air is cut away before , And closes ...
Strana 1425
... voice did they impart― No voice ; but O , the silence sank Like music on my heart . But soon I heard the dash of oars , I heard the Pilot's cheer ; My head was turned perforce away , And I saw a boat appear . The Pilot and the Pilot's ...
... voice did they impart― No voice ; but O , the silence sank Like music on my heart . But soon I heard the dash of oars , I heard the Pilot's cheer ; My head was turned perforce away , And I saw a boat appear . The Pilot and the Pilot's ...
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