The Poet in America, 1650 to the PresentAlbert Gelpi |
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... LIVING BREAD [ I am the living bread which has come down from heaven . Anyone who eats this bread will live forever ; and the bread that I give is my flesh , for the life of the world . ] I kening ' through Astronomy Divine The Worlds ...
... LIVING BREAD [ I am the living bread which has come down from heaven . Anyone who eats this bread will live forever ; and the bread that I give is my flesh , for the life of the world . ] I kening ' through Astronomy Divine The Worlds ...
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... living and the dead . And whenever I sit at the banquet , Where the feast and song are high , Amid the mirth and the music I can hear that fearful cry . And hollow and haggard faces Look into the lighted hall , And wasted hands are ...
... living and the dead . And whenever I sit at the banquet , Where the feast and song are high , Amid the mirth and the music I can hear that fearful cry . And hollow and haggard faces Look into the lighted hall , And wasted hands are ...
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... living passion breathe When other crowns grow , while we twine them , sear . What brings us thronging these high rites to pay , And seal these hours the noblest of our year , Save that our brothers found this better way ? VIII We sit ...
... living passion breathe When other crowns grow , while we twine them , sear . What brings us thronging these high rites to pay , And seal these hours the noblest of our year , Save that our brothers found this better way ? VIII We sit ...
Contents
Anne Bradstreet 16121672 | 4 |
Philip Pain d 1668? | 11 |
from Preparatory Meditations First Series | 17 |
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