| John Hartley - 1831 - 426 стор.
...with a continual stroke, he that ruled the nations in anger, is persecuted, and none hindereth. . . . How art thou fallen from heaven, 0 Lucifer, son of the morning / ... 7s this the man that made the earth to tremble, that did shake kingdoms ; that made the world... | |
| 1832 - 618 стор.
...complete fulfilment, we may take up the song of the prophet, whose vision alone extended to futurity, " How art thou fallen from heaven, 0 Lucifer, son of the morning !" The subversion of the empire by Cyrus, gave Babylon its first and terrible blow, when, by the turning... | |
| 1833 - 588 стор.
...heaven; and the beauty of the passage is greatly heightened by a bold and striking persomfication. " How art thou fallen from heaven, 0 Lucifer, son of the morning L How art thou cut down to the ground, which didst weaken the nations ! " Then comes a description... | |
| 1847 - 600 стор.
...among the ranks of the archangels, and no tree in the garden of God was to he compared to him. But how art thou fallen from heaven, 0 Lucifer, son of the morning ! thy day has set in the blackness of darkness for ever. Unfallen man has had his day, it was a lovely... | |
| 1837 - 328 стор.
...to the grave, and the noise of thy viols: the worm is spread under thee, and the worms cover thee. How art thou fallen from heaven, 0 Lucifer, son of the morning ! how art thou cut down to the ground, which didst weaken the nations ! for thou hast said in thine... | |
| Stephen Charnock - 1840 - 628 стор.
...ancients generally conceived it to be an affecting the throne of God, grounding it on Isa. xiv. 12, 13. " How art thou fallen from heaven, 0 Lucifer, son of the morning ! — for thou hast said in thine heart, I will ascend into heaven, I will exalt my throne above the stars of God."... | |
| 1843 - 1108 стор.
...the grave, and the noise of thy viols : the worm is spread under thee, and the worms cover thee. 12 how art thou cut down to the ground, which didst weaken the nations ? 13 For thou hast said in thine... | |
| Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1843 - 520 стор.
...he hates ; and painfully sensible of their superiority, not only in power, but in intelligence. But how art thou fallen from heaven, 0 Lucifer, son of the morning ! How art thou cut down to the ground, that didst weaken the nations ! If we overleap a hundred years,... | |
| 1843 - 120 стор.
...justified in borrowing the language of one of the ancient bards of the children of Israel, and exclaim, "How art thou fallen from heaven, 0 Lucifer, son of the morning!" — how art thou fallen from the heaven of thy once republican glory, to rise no more out of the slough... | |
| George Rapall Noyes - 1843 - 328 стор.
..." And the sound of thy harps. " Vermin have become thy couch, " And earth worms thy covering. 12 " How art thou fallen from heaven ! " 0 Lucifer, son of the morning ! " How art thou cast down to the ground, " Thou that didst trample upon the nations ! 13 « Thou saidst... | |
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