 | 1817 - 708 sider
...sight With lineaments so foul, so fierce, us those Th' Impostor now in grinning mockery snows.— ' There, ye wise Saints, behold your Light, your Star—...your sapient bosoms, cheat you still ? Swear that the burningdeath you feel within Is but a trance, with which heaven's joys begin; That this foul visage,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1817 - 418 sider
...sequestered tribe, by saying, they are wild as the Demon of the Waste." — Elphinstone's Caubul. «' Swear that the burning death ye feel within, " Is...which heav'n's joys begin; " That this foul visage, faul as e'er disgrac'd " Ev'n monstrous man, is — after God's own taste ; " And that — but see... | |
 | H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817 - 502 sider
...sight With lineaments so foul, so fierce as those Til' Impostor now, in grinning mockery shows : " There, ye wise Saints, behold your Light, your Star ; *' Ye would be dupes and victims, and ye an, " Is it enough ? or must I, while a thrill " Live* in your sapient bosoms, cheat you still ? *•'... | |
 | H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817 - 492 sider
...There, ve wise Saints, behold your Light, your Star ; " Ye would be dupos and victims anr] \e arc, " Is it enough ? or must I, while a thrill " Lives in your sapient bosoms, cheat you e till ? '• Swear that the burning death ye ti-rf within, *' Is but the trance, willi which heav'u's... | |
 | 1817 - 694 sider
...tight Widi lineaments so foul, so fierce, as those Th' Impostor now in grinning mockery shows..«. ' There, ye wise Saints, behold your Light, your Star—- Ye would be dupes and victima, and ye are. Is it enough ? or must I, u hile a thrill Lives in your sapient bosoms, cheat... | |
 | 1817 - 552 sider
...justify our omission of the rest. " There ye wise saints, behold your light, your star, Te uw/í/bi: dupes and victims, and ye are. Is it enough ! or must I whilst a thrill, Lives in your sapient bosoms, cheat you still ? Swear thai the burning death ye feel... | |
 | 1819 - 382 sider
...grinning mockery, shows — " There, ye wise saints, behold your light, your slat, — • " Ye mould be dupes and victims, and ye are. " Is it enough ?...while a thrill " Lives in your sapient bosoms, cheat yon still ? " Swear that the burning death ye feel within, " Is but the trance, with which heaven's... | |
 | 1819 - 384 sider
...sight With lineaments so foul, so fierce as those The imposter now, in grinning mockery, shows — " There, ye wise saints, behold your light, your star, — " Ye would be dupes and victims, and ve arc. " Is it enough ? or must I, while a thritl " Lives in your sapient bosoms, cheat you still?... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 428 sider
...sight With lineaments so foul, so fierce as those Th' Impostor now, in grinning mockery, shows — " There, ye wise Saints, behold your Light, your Star,...death ye feel within, " Is but the trance, with which Heaven's joys begin ; * " The Afghauns believe each of the numerous solitudes and deserts of their... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 422 sider
...sight With lineaments so foul, so fierce as those Th' Impostor now, in grinning mockery, shows — " There, ye wise Saints, behold your Light, your Star,...— ' ' Ye would be dupes and victims, and ye are. 'J Is it enough? or must I, while a thrill " Lives in your sapient bosoms, cheat you still ? " Swear... | |
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Th' impostor now, in grinning mockery, shows — "There, ye wise saints, behold your Light, your Star, — Ye would be dupes and victims, and ye are. 
