 I charm thy life From the weapons of strife, From stone and from wood, From fire and from flood, From the serpent's tooth, And the beasts of blood : From Sickness I charm thee, And Time shall not harm thee, But Earth which is mine, Its fruits shall deny...  The Critical Review: Or, Annals of Literature - Side 2281811Uten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
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...the serpent's tooth. And the beasts of blood ; From sickness I charm thee ; Bnt earth which is mine, Its fruits shall deny thee ; And water shall hear...shall not wet thee, When they fall nigh thee .... And the curse shall be on thee For ever and ever. Nothing, on the other hand, is less like the mighty words... | |
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