 He look'd, and saw a sable Sorc'rer rise, Swift to whose hand a winged volume flies: All sudden, Gorgons hiss, and Dragons glare, And ten-horn'd fiends and Giants rush to war. Hell rises, Heav'n descends, and dance on Earth, Gods, imps, and monsters,...  Analectic Magazine: Comprising Original Reviews, Biography, Analytical ... - Pagina 1861818Vizualizare completă - Despre această carte
 | Juliet Cummins, David Burchell - 2007 - 264 pagini
...implies his idiocy — as though he did not realize that sea and land are distinct: Hell rises, Heaven descends, and dance on earth: Gods, imps, and monsters, music, rage and mirth, A fire, a jig, a battle, and a ball, Till one wide conflagration swallows all. Thence a new world to nature's laws unknown,... | |
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