 | James Russell Lowell - 1892 - 380 Seiten
...will I call on Him. Oh, spare me, Lucifer! Where is it now ? 'T is gone; and see where God Stretcbeth out His arm and bends His ireful brows! Mountains and hills, come, oome and fall on roe, And hide me from the heavy wrath of God! No? No? Then will I hr.'idlmig nin into... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1893 - 394 Seiten
...would save my soul — half a drop : ah, my Christ ! Ah, rend not my heart for naming of my Christ I Yet will I call on him : O spare me, Lucifer. —...brows ! Mountains and hills come, come, and fall on mo, And hide me from the heavy wrath of God ! No ! no ! Then will I headlong run into the earth : Gape,... | |
 | Henry Coppée - 1893 - 560 Seiten
...him. Oh, spare me, Lucifer ! re is it now ? Tis gone ! And see ! a threatening arm and angry brow. Mountains and hills, come, come, and fall on me, And hide me from the heavy wrath of Heaven. No? Then I will headlong run into the earth. Gape, earth ! Oh no, it will not harbor me. You... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1893 - 156 Seiten
...drop ; ah, my Christ I Ah, rend not my heart for naming of my Christ I Yet will I call on Him. Oh, spare me, Lucifer ! Where is it now ? 'Tis gone ; and see where God Stretch eth out His arm and bends His ireful brows ! Mountains and hills, come, come and fall on me,... | |
 | Louis Lewes - 1895 - 428 Seiten
...would save my soul, half ixdrop: nh, my Christ !— Ah, ri'iul not my heart for naming of my Christ I Yet will I call on Him : O, spare me, Lucifer !— Where is it now ? 'tis gone : and sec, where God Stretcheth out his arm, and bends his ireful brows 1 Mountains and hills, conic, come,... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1895 - 156 Seiten
...heart for naming of my Christ ! Yet will I call on Him. Oh, spare me, Lucifer ! Where is it now ? 'T is gone ; and see where God Stretcheth out His arm and bends His ireful brows ! 62 THE OLD ENGLISH DRAMATISTS Mountains and hills, come, come and fall on me, And hide me from the... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner, Hamilton Wright Mabie, Lucia Isabella Gilbert Runkle, George H. Warner, Edward Cornelius Towne - 1897 - 656 Seiten
...would save my soul! — half a drop; ah, my Christ ! Ah, rend not my heart for naming of my Christ ! Yet will I call on him: O spare me, Lucifer! — Where...Stretcheth out his arm, and bends his ireful brows! Mountain and hills come, come and fall on me, And hide me from the heavy wrath of God ! No! No! Then... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner - 1897 - 464 Seiten
...would save my soul! — half a drop; ah, my Christ! Ah, rend not my heart for naming of my Christ! Yet will I call on him: O spare me, Lucifer! — Where...Stretcheth out his arm, and bends his ireful brows! Mountain and hills come, come and fall on me, And hide me from the heavy wrath of God! No! No! Then... | |
 | Christopher Marlowe, Sir Adolphus William Ward - 1901 - 506 Seiten
...Ah, rend not my heart for naming of my Christ! Yet will I call on him : O, spare me, Lucifer ! — 80 Where is it now? 'tis gone: and see, where God Stretcheth out his arm, and bends his ireful brows 1 Mountains and hills, come, come, and fall on me, And hide me from the he'avy wrath of God! No, no!... | |
 | Henry Morley - 1912 - 1214 Seiten
...of the last hour is then painted. In language drawn from Scripture, Faustus cries in his despair : " e from t # heavea I No! Then will I run headlong into the earth ; Gape earth ! Oh, no, it will not harbour me... | |
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O spare me, Lucifer! — Where is it now? 'tis gone; and see where God Stretcheth out his arm, and bends his ireful brows! 
