Copeland's Treasury for Booklovers: A Panorama of English and American Poetry and Prose from the Earliest Times to the Present, Volume 1 |
From inside the book
Results 1-3 of 43
Page 25
9 Then said he unto me , Prophesy unto the wind , prophesy , son of man , and say to the wind , Thus saith the Lord God , Come from the four winds , O breath , and breathe upon these slain , that they may live .
9 Then said he unto me , Prophesy unto the wind , prophesy , son of man , and say to the wind , Thus saith the Lord God , Come from the four winds , O breath , and breathe upon these slain , that they may live .
Page 35
VII And after these things I saw four angels standing on the four corners of the earth , holding the four winds of the earth , that the wind should not blow on the earth , nor on the sea , nor on any tree .
VII And after these things I saw four angels standing on the four corners of the earth , holding the four winds of the earth , that the wind should not blow on the earth , nor on the sea , nor on any tree .
Page 196
... how good He is , how great should be , Enlarged winds that curl the flood Know no such liberty . ... Or that when I am gone You or I were alone ; Then , my Lucasta , might I crave Pity from blustering wind , or swallowing wave .
... how good He is , how great should be , Enlarged winds that curl the flood Know no such liberty . ... Or that when I am gone You or I were alone ; Then , my Lucasta , might I crave Pity from blustering wind , or swallowing wave .
What people are saying - Write a review
We haven't found any reviews in the usual places.
Other editions - View all
Common terms and phrases
answered appear bear behold better blood body bring called comes Dang daughter dead dear death doth earth Enter eyes face fair fall father fear fell fire follow Fret gave give hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hold hope keep kind king Lady land leave light live look lord matter mean meet mind morning mother nature never night once pass person play pleasure poor praise pray Puff Queen rest round scene seen sent side sleep Sneer soon soul speak spirit stand sure sweet sword tell thee things thou thought thousand told took tree true turn unto voice wind young