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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 ! O what a miracle to man is man ! Triumphantly distress'd ! what joy! "
The Port folio, by Oliver Oldschool - 113. oldal
1809
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Poétique anglaise, 2. kötet

M.. Hennet - 1806 - 464 oldal
...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...grave ; Legions of angels can't confine me there. ' Mais quel être plus grand, plus étonnant encor , A son gré lui dispense et la vie et la mort ?...

The cabinet of poetry, containing the best entire pieces in the works of the ...

Cabinet - 1808
...to man is man, Triumphantly distress'd ! what joy, what dread t Alternately transported and alann'd! What can preserve my life, or what destroy ? An angel's...the grave; Legions of angels can't confine me there. 'Tis past conjecture; all things rise in proof: While o'er my limbs sleep's soft dominion spread, What...

The history and antiquities of dissenting churches and meeting ..., 2. kötet

Walter Wilson - 1808
...Cripplfgate. With hope of M glorious resurrection. Slept in Jesus, Feb.«, 1792, Ic the fad year of hit age. " An Angel's arm can't snatch me from the grave ; Legions of Angels can't confine me there." Also, MARY REYNOLDS, Wife of tlie .said John Reynolds, Who died the llth day of August, 1802, aged...

The Port Folio, 1. kötet

1809
...down, surpris'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...the literary publications of Paris, the Journal de 1'Empire has deservedly a conspicuous place. Formerly/ the Journal des Debats, it assumed, about four...

Elegant Extracts, 1-2. kötet

Vicesimus Knox - 1809
...reels! 0 what a miracle to man is man ! rriumpliantly di>tt('s> d, what joy, what dread! Aliernately e ; They neither toii nor spin, but careless grow, Yet "see how § ilii. Dreams. Tisnast conjecture : all things rise in proof: WUfeocr my limbs Sleeps soft dominion...

Specimens of the British poets

British poets - 1809
...distress'd ! what joy ! what dread ! Alternately transported and alann'dl What can preserve my lite ! or what destroy ! An angel's arm can't snatch me from...grave ; Legions of angels can't confine me there. Tis past conjecture ; all things rise in proof. While o'er my limbs Sleep's soft dominion spread, What...

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

David Simpson - 1809 - 393 oldal
...professor? If the righteous scarcely shall be saved, where shall the ungodly and the sinner appear? " What can preserve my life ! or what destroy ! An angel's arm can't snatch me from the grave : Legion's of angel's can't confine me there." Reflect then upon your situation. Be the Scriptures...

The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including ..., 13. kötet

Alexander Chalmers - 1810
...wondering at her OU.TI : How Reason reels! O what a miracle to man is man, Triumphantly dUtress'd ! what joy, what dread ! Alternately transported, and...grave ; Legions of angels can't confine me there. 'Tis past conjecture ; all things rise in proof : While o'er my limbs sleep's soft dominion spread,...

The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including ..., 13. kötet

Alexander Chalmers - 1810
...down, surpris'd, aghast, And wondering at her awn : How Reason reels! O what a miracle to man is man, Triumphantly distress'd! what joy, what dread! Alternately...preserve my life ! or what destroy ! An angel's arm can' t snatch me from the grave ; Legions of angels can't confine me there. • _Of life stood still,...

The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper;: Watts, A. Philips ...

Alexander Chalmers - 1810
...distress'd ! what joy, what dread ! Alternately transported, and alarm'd! What c»n preserve my lite ! or what destroy ! An angel's arm can't snatch me from the grave ; Lotions of angels can't conmie me there. Ti« pas» conjecture ; all things rise in proof : While...




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