 | Half hours - 1847 - 616 sider
...first to those ychain'd in sleep, The wakeful trump of doom must thunder through the deep ; With such a horrid clang As on Mount Sinai rang, While the red fire and smouldering clouds out brake : The aged earth, aghast With terror of that blast, Shall from the surface... | |
 | 1849 - 250 sider
...Yet firft to thofe ychain'd in fleep, The wakeful trump of doom muft thunder through the deep. XVII. With fuch a horrid clang As on mount Sinai rang While the red fire, and fmouldring clouds out \ The aged Earth agaft, With terrour of that blaft, Shall from the furface to... | |
 | Sara Coleridge - 1849 - 240 sider
...Hall. XVI. But wifeft Fate fayes no, This muft not yet be fo, The Babe lies yet in fmiling Infancy, That on the bitter crofs Muft redeem our lofs ; So both Himfelf and us to glorifie : Yet firft to thofe ychain'd in fleep, The wakeful trump of doom muft thunder through the... | |
 | 1849 - 250 sider
...Hall. XVI. But wifeft Fate fayes no, This muft not yet be fo, The Babe lies yet in fmiling Infancy, That on the bitter crofs Muft redeem our lofs ; So both Himfelf and us to glorifie : Yet firft to thofe ychain'd in fleep, The wakeful trump of doom muft thunder through the... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1849 - 708 sider
...first, to those ychain'd in sleep, The wakeful trump of dooiu must thunder through the deep, With such p q j m 0 smould'ring clouds out brake; The aged earth airhast, With terror of that blast, Shall from the surface... | |
 | John Milton - 1851 - 508 sider
...Hall. 16. But wifeft Fate fayes no, This muft not yet be fo, 150 The Babe lies yet in fmiling Infancy, That on the bitter crofs Muft redeem our lofs ; So both himfelf and us to glorifie : Yet firft to thofe ychain'd in deep, [the deep. The wakeful trump of doom muft thunder through... | |
 | 1851 - 216 sider
...those enchained in sleep, The wakeful trump of doom must thunder through the deep. 101 . With such a horrid clang As on Mount Sinai rang. While the red fire and smouldering clouds outbrake : The aged earth, aghast With terror of that blast, Shall from the surface... | |
 | Christmas - 1852 - 236 sider
...those enchained in sleep, The wakeful trump of doom must thunder through the deep. III3 .• With such a horrid clang As on Mount Sinai rang;, While the red fire and smouldering clouds outbrake : The aged earth, aghast With terror of that blast, Shall from the surface... | |
 | John Milton - 1853 - 372 sider
...to those ychain'd in sleep, The wakeful trump of doom must thunder through the deep ; xvn. With such a horrid clang As on mount Sinai rang, While the red fire and smouldering clouds out brake : The aged earth aghast, With terrour of that blast, Shall from the surface... | |
 | John Milton - 1853 - 380 sider
...those ychain'd in sleep, The wakeful trump of doom must thunder through the deep ; XVII. With such a horrid clang As on mount Sinai rang, While the red fire and smouldering clouds out brake : The aged earth aghast, With terrour of that blast, Shall from the surface... | |
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The Babe lies yet in smiling infancy, That on the bitter cross Must redeem our loss; So both Himself and us to glorify... 
