The Oxford Anthology of American Literature, Band 1William Rose Benét, Norman Holmes Pearson Oxford University Press, 1938 - 1658 Seiten |
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... Lord gave , and the Lord hath taken away ; blessed be the name of the Lord . ' I asked him whether he would read ; he told me he earnestly desired it . I gave him my Bible , and he lighted upon that comfortable scripture , Psal.118 : 17 ...
... Lord gave , and the Lord hath taken away ; blessed be the name of the Lord . ' I asked him whether he would read ; he told me he earnestly desired it . I gave him my Bible , and he lighted upon that comfortable scripture , Psal.118 : 17 ...
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... Lord's mercy , we were no more troubled that night . . . ... I can remember the time when I used to sleep quietly without workings in my thoughts whole nights together , but now it is other ways with me . When all are fast about me ...
... Lord's mercy , we were no more troubled that night . . . ... I can remember the time when I used to sleep quietly without workings in my thoughts whole nights together , but now it is other ways with me . When all are fast about me ...
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... Lord , wind quills ; Then weave the web Thyself . The yarn is fine . Thine ordinances make my fulling mills . Then dye the same in heavenly colors choice , All pinked with varnished flowers of paradise . II Then clothe therewith mine ...
... Lord , wind quills ; Then weave the web Thyself . The yarn is fine . Thine ordinances make my fulling mills . Then dye the same in heavenly colors choice , All pinked with varnished flowers of paradise . II Then clothe therewith mine ...
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A True Relation of Virginia | 3 |
Richard Rich fl 1610 | 11 |
Nathaniel Ward c 15781652 | 20 |
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