His steps are not upon thy paths — thy fields Are not a spoil for him— thou dost arise And shake him from thee ; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction thou dost all despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him,... Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine - Сторінка 2241818Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
| Henry Marlen - 1838 - 342 стор.
...His steps are not upon thy paths,—thy fields Are not a spoil for him,—thou dost arise And shake him from thee; the vile strength he wields For earth's...despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him, shivering in thy playful spray And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope... | |
| William Martin - 1838 - 368 стор.
...steps are not upon thy paths, — thy fields Are not a spoil for him,- — thou dost arise And shake him from thee : the vile strength he wields For earth's...despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him shivering in thy playful spray, And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope... | |
| 740 стор.
...of jEschylian grandeur, bnt also of ^Eschyliaii gloom : " Thon dost arise And shake him from tlice ; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction...despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send st him, shivering in thy playful spray, And howling, to Ms gods, where haply lies His petty hope... | |
| 1868 - 738 стор.
...following passage of ./Eschylian grandeur, but also of .Sschyiian gloom : " Thou dost arise Aud shake him from thee ; the vile strength he wields For earth's...despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him, shivering in thy playful spray, And howling, to his gods, where haply lies His petty hope... | |
| Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1839 - 322 стор.
...steps are not upon thy paths, — thy fields Are not a spoil for him, — thou dost arise And shake him from thee ; the vile strength he wields For earth's...despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him, shivering in thy playful spray And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope... | |
| Miss Browne - 1839 - 314 стор.
...exults in its ministry of wrath, and recounts, as with a fierce joy, its dealings with its victim, man ! "The vile strength he wields For earth's destruction,...despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him, shivering in thy playful spray, And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope... | |
| Mrs. Hemans - 1839 - 374 стор.
...in its ministry of wrath, and recounts, as with a fierce joy, its dealings with its victim, man ! " The vile strength he wields For earth's destruction,...despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And eend'st him, shivering in thy playful spray, And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies * " A Thought... | |
| Harriet Mary Browne - 1840 - 302 стор.
...exults in its ministry of wrath, and recounts, as with a fierce joy, its dealings with its victim, man ! "The vile strength he wields For earth's destruction,...despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him, shivering in thy playful spray, And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope... | |
| Mrs. Hemans - 1840 - 368 стор.
...exults in its ministry of wrath, and recounts, as with a fierce joy, its dealings with its victim, man ! "The vile strength he wields For earth's destruction,...despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him, shivering in thy playful spray, And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope... | |
| Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1840 - 378 стор.
...exults in its ministry of wrath, and recounts, as with a fierce joy, its dealings with its victim, man! "The vile strength he wields For earth's destruction,...despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him, shivering in thy playful spray, And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope... | |
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