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" A worm ! a god ! — I tremble at myself, And in myself am lost ! at home a stranger. Thought wanders up and down, surprised, aghast, And wondering at her own : How reason reels ! О what a miracle to man is man. "
Night Thoughts, on Life, Death, and Immortality - 8. oldal
szerző: Edward Young - 1802 - 361 oldal
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The Complaint: Or, Night-thoughts on Life, Death, and Immortality: To which ...

Edward Young - 1756 - 430 oldal
...Tranfported, and Alarm'd ! What can preferve my Life ? or what deftroy ? An Angel's Arm can't match me from the Grave ; Legions of Angels can't confine me there. 'Tis paft Conjecture ; all things rife in Proof: While o'er my Limbs Sleep's foft Dominion fpread, What...

The Complaint: Or, Night Thoughts on Life, Death, and Immortality: To which ...

Edward Young - 1771 - 282 oldal
...tranfported, and alatm'd ! What can preferve my life ? or whrt deftroy ? An angel's arm can't fnatch me from the grave: . Legions of angels can't confine me there. 'Tis paft conjecture ; all things rife in proof: While o'er my limbs Sleep's f :ft dominion fpread, Whir,...

The Works Of The Author Of The Night-Thoughts: In Three Volumes, 2. kötet

Edward Young - 1792 - 354 oldal
...tranfported, and alarm'd ! What can preferve my life ? or what deftroy ? An angel's arm can't fnatch me from the grave ; Legions of angels can't confine me there. 'Tis paft conjefture ; all things rife in proof: While o'er my limbs Jleep\ foft dominion fpread: What tho'...

Night Thoughts

Edward Young - 1798 - 432 oldal
...surpris'd, aghast, And wond'ring at her own : How reason reels ! O what a miracle to Man is Man, 85 Triumphantly distress'd ! what joy, what dread ! ....the grave, Legions of angels can't confine me there. 90 'Tis past conjecture; all things rise in proof: While o'er my limbs Sleep's soft dominion spreads,...

A Plea for Religion and the Sacred Writings: Addressed to the Disciples of ...

David Simpson - 1803 - 446 oldal
...nominal Professor ? If the righteous scarcely be saved, where shall the ungodly and the sinner appear ? " What can preserve my life ! or what destroy ! " An...grave : " Legions of angels can't confine me there." ReflecT: then, MY COUNTRYMEN, upon your situation. Be the Scriptures true or false; be JESUS CHRIST...

The Art of Speaking: Containing. An Essay, in which are Given Rules for ...

James Burgh - 1804 - 312 oldal
...frail child of dust .' Helpless immortal ! Insect infinite ! A -worm ! A God ! I tremble at myself 7 What can preserve my life'? or what destroy ? An Angel's...snatch me from the grave, Legions of angels can't conjine me there. XXXII. SEEMING CIVILITY. The meeting between the knight of thi Red Cross, attended...

The Complaint, Or, Night Thoughts on Life, Death, and Immortality

Edward Young - 1805 - 284 oldal
...stranger, Thought wanders up and down, surpriz'd, aghast, And wond'ring at her own: how reason reels: -O what a miracle to man is man, Triumphantly distress'd...what joy, what dread ! Alternately transported, and alarm d ! What can preserve my life ? or what destroy ? An angel's arm, can't snatch me from the grave...

The Poetical Works of the Rev. Dr. Edward Young: With the Life of ..., 1. kötet

Edward Young - 1805 - 238 oldal
...Th'^ght wanders up and down, surpris'd, aghast, And wond'ring at her own. ^Her^renson reels! c3tji O what a miracle, to man, is man, Triumphantly distress'd...what joy ! what dread ! Alternately transported and alarmed ! What can preserve my life ! or what destroy ! An angel's arm can't snatch me from the grave:...

Poëmes ou morceaux détachés de differens auteurs anglais, traduits en vers ...

Albin-Joseph-Ulpien Hennet - 1806 - 456 oldal
...what a miracle to man is man , Triumphantly distress'dj what joy, what dread! Alternately-transported, and alarm'd ! "What can preserve my life! or what...grave ; Legions of angels can't confine me there. Maïs quel être plus grand, plus étonnant encor , A son gré lui dispense cl la vie et la mort ?...

Poétique anglaise, 3. kötet

Albin Joseph U. Hennet - 1806 - 458 oldal
...stranger, Thought wanders up and down, surpriz'd, aghast, And wond'ring at her own , how reason reels! O what a miracle to man is man , : Triumphantly distress'd! what joy, what dread! Alternately transported , and«larm'd ! What can preserve my life ! or what destroy! An angel's arm .can't snatch me from the...




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