Specimens of English Poetry and Prose: Wybor Poezji i Prozy Angielskiej, Томи 1 – 2Państwowe Wydawn. Naukowe, 1964 |
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... Lord of Hosts like to the shining stars . He should have rendered glory , treasured the joys of heaven , thanked his Lord for his portion in light ; the Lord let him rule long . But he turned it to a worse end , began to raise war ...
... Lord of Hosts like to the shining stars . He should have rendered glory , treasured the joys of heaven , thanked his Lord for his portion in light ; the Lord let him rule long . But he turned it to a worse end , began to raise war ...
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... Lord Himself , and His angels with Him . He who wields doom forever , as he earned it before days of life . be unafraid judgment to each one , in the swift - passing Nor will anyone of the dread words Then shall He ask that the Wielder ...
... Lord Himself , and His angels with Him . He who wields doom forever , as he earned it before days of life . be unafraid judgment to each one , in the swift - passing Nor will anyone of the dread words Then shall He ask that the Wielder ...
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... lord , have not passed , since I waited in your outward rooms , or was repulsed from your door ; during which time I have been pushing on my work through difficul- ties , of which it is useless to complain , and have brought it at last ...
... lord , have not passed , since I waited in your outward rooms , or was repulsed from your door ; during which time I have been pushing on my work through difficul- ties , of which it is useless to complain , and have brought it at last ...
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