To be no more. Sad cure! for who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual being, Those thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallowed up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated Night, Devoid of sense and motion? The Art of Speaking: Containing, an Essay, in which are Given Rules for ... - Seite 218 von James Burgh - 1804 - 291 Seiten Vollansicht -
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