The Classical Journal, Volum 34

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A. J. Valpay., 1826
 

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Pàgina 61 - night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica : Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold : There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eye'd chérubins: Such harmony is in immortal souls ; But,
Pàgina 188 - And Elohim said, Let there be a firmament in the midst of the waters : and let it divide the waters from the waters. 7- And Elohim made the firmament ; and divided the waters which were under the firmament, from the waters which were above the firmament : and it was so. 8. And Elohim called the firmament
Pàgina 256 - these, saying, Behold, the Lord cometh with ten thousand of his saints to execute judgment on all, and to convince all that are ungodly among them of all their ungodly deeds which they have ungodly committed ; and of all their hard speeches, which ungodly sinners have spoken against them.
Pàgina 189 - 11. And Elohim said, Let the earth bring forth grass, the herb yielding seed, and the fruit tree yielding fruit after his kind, whose seed is in itself, upon the earth, and it was so.
Pàgina 221 - shall ye scourge in your synagogues, and persecute them from city to city : that upon you may come all the righteous blood shed upon the earth, from the blood of righteous Abel unto the blood of Zacharias, son of
Pàgina 61 - curfew tolls the knell of parting day, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stilness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his
Pàgina 256 - on all, and to convince all that are ungodly among them of all their ungodly deeds which they have ungodly committed ; and of all their hard speeches, which ungodly sinners have spoken against them.
Pàgina 61 - A dewy freshness fills the silent air ; No mist obscures, nor cloud, nor speck, nor stain How beautiful is night ! Breaks the serene of heaven : In full-orb'd glory yonder moon divine Rolls through the dark blue depths. The desert circle spreads, Like the round ocean, girdled with the sky,
Pàgina 61 - drony flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds ; Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl doth to the moon complain Of such as wand'ring near her secret bow'r Molest her ancient solitary reign.
Pàgina 192 - hath put all things under his feet, all sheep and oxen, yea and the beasts of the field, the fowl of the air, and the fish of the sea. O Lord our

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