Im Buch
Ergebnisse 1-3 von 80
Seite 242
HE MAKETH HIMSELF ONE WITH THE ONLY GOD , WHOSE LIMBS ARE THE MANY GODS EVERLASTING Kingdom of the Scepter , O Resting place where Ra's bright boat is moored , O White Crown of the Form which is divine ! I come ! I am the Child !
HE MAKETH HIMSELF ONE WITH THE ONLY GOD , WHOSE LIMBS ARE THE MANY GODS EVERLASTING Kingdom of the Scepter , O Resting place where Ra's bright boat is moored , O White Crown of the Form which is divine ! I come ! I am the Child !
Seite 247
In the Halls of the Mighty I hear the voice of the Gods . Hail ! saith the old god Tem , make strong your faces O soldiers of Ra , that evil be driven before us . And there crieth the voice of Seb : Hail ! all you Princes , Make firm ...
In the Halls of the Mighty I hear the voice of the Gods . Hail ! saith the old god Tem , make strong your faces O soldiers of Ra , that evil be driven before us . And there crieth the voice of Seb : Hail ! all you Princes , Make firm ...
Seite 945
The war I remember , the first in the world , When the gods with spears had smitten Gollveig , And in the hall of Hor had burned her , Three times burned , and three times born , Oft and again , yet ever she lives . 22.
The war I remember , the first in the world , When the gods with spears had smitten Gollveig , And in the hall of Hor had burned her , Three times burned , and three times born , Oft and again , yet ever she lives . 22.
Was andere dazu sagen - Rezension schreiben
Es wurden keine Rezensionen gefunden.
Inhalt
HINESE | 1 |
ANONYMOUS C 124 B C | 10 |
88 | 12 |
Urheberrecht | |
176 weitere Abschnitte werden nicht angezeigt.
Andere Ausgaben - Alle anzeigen
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
arms bear beauty behold beneath birds bitter breast breath bright bring child comes dark dead dear death deep desire doth dream drink earth eyes face fair fall fear feet field fire flowers give gods gold gone grace green hair hand happy hast hath head hear heart heaven hold hope hour keep king kiss Lady land leaves light lips live look Lord mind moon morning mother never night o'er once pain pass peace poor rest rise rose round seek sighs sing sleep song sorrow soul sound speak spring stand stars strong sweet tears tell thee thine things thou thought tree turn unto voice waters waves weep wild wind wine young youth