The Poetical Works of John MiltonOxford University Press, 1935 - 599 Seiten |
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... PSAL . III . Aug. 9. 1653 . When he fled from Absalom . LORD how many are my foes How many those That in arms against me rise Many are they ΙΟ 20 That of my life distrustfully thus say , No help ( 90 ) . Miscellaneous Poems . II III IV ...
... PSAL . III . Aug. 9. 1653 . When he fled from Absalom . LORD how many are my foes How many those That in arms against me rise Many are they ΙΟ 20 That of my life distrustfully thus say , No help ( 90 ) . Miscellaneous Poems . II III IV ...
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... PSAL . LXXXIII . I BE not thou silent now at length O God hold not thy peace , Sit not thou still O God of strength We cry and do not cease . * 2 For lo thy furious foes now swell And ( 101 ) Psalms lxxxii , lxxxiii .
... PSAL . LXXXIII . I BE not thou silent now at length O God hold not thy peace , Sit not thou still O God of strength We cry and do not cease . * 2 For lo thy furious foes now swell And ( 101 ) Psalms lxxxii , lxxxiii .
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... PSAL . LXXXVIII . I LORD God that dost me save and keep , All day to thee I cry ; And all night long , before thee weep Before thee prostrate lie . 2 Into thy presence let my praier With sighs devout ( 108 ) Miscellaneous Poems .
... PSAL . LXXXVIII . I LORD God that dost me save and keep , All day to thee I cry ; And all night long , before thee weep Before thee prostrate lie . 2 Into thy presence let my praier With sighs devout ( 108 ) Miscellaneous Poems .
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