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This is the generation of them that seek him , that seek thy face , O Jacob . Lift up your heads , O ye gates ; and be ye lift up , ye everlasting doors ; and the King of glory shall come in . Who is this King of glory ?
This is the generation of them that seek him , that seek thy face , O Jacob . Lift up your heads , O ye gates ; and be ye lift up , ye everlasting doors ; and the King of glory shall come in . Who is this King of glory ?
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I seek the splendor in thy fair face stored ; Yet living man that beauty scarce can learn , And he who fain would find it , first must die . ( John Addington Symonds ) ON THE BRINK OF DEATH а Now hath my life across a stormy sea Like a ...
I seek the splendor in thy fair face stored ; Yet living man that beauty scarce can learn , And he who fain would find it , first must die . ( John Addington Symonds ) ON THE BRINK OF DEATH а Now hath my life across a stormy sea Like a ...
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If I Ay from Sorrow into the dark forest ,After me runs Sorrow with an ax : “ I will fell , I will fell the green oaks ; I will seek , I will find the fair maiden . ” If I fly from Sorrow into the open field , - After me runs Sorrow ...
If I Ay from Sorrow into the dark forest ,After me runs Sorrow with an ax : “ I will fell , I will fell the green oaks ; I will seek , I will find the fair maiden . ” If I fly from Sorrow into the open field , - After me runs Sorrow ...
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