The Process and Empire of Christ: From His Birth to the End of the Mediatorial Kingdom : a Poem in Twelve Books |
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Strana 309
195 “ To reign is worth ambition though in hell ; “ Better to reign in hell than serve in Heav'n . “ Which way I fly is hell ; myself am hell ; " And in the lowest deep a lower deep , “ Still threat'ning to devour me , opens wide ...
195 “ To reign is worth ambition though in hell ; “ Better to reign in hell than serve in Heav'n . “ Which way I fly is hell ; myself am hell ; " And in the lowest deep a lower deep , “ Still threat'ning to devour me , opens wide ...
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againſt angels appear bear Becauſe Behold bleſſed blood body BOOK born bring callid Chriſt comes dead dear death deſcend dreadful dwell dy'd earth eternal ev'ry eyes face faith fall Father fear feel feet fire firſt foes gave give glorious glory God's grace grand greateſt hands happy haſt hath head hear heard heart Heav'n heav'nly hell himſelf holy human JEHOVAH Jesus juſt King kingdom known laſt leave light lives Lord mankind mighty mind moſt muſt never once pain peace pow'r praiſe prieſt race reign righteouſneſs riſe ſacred ſaid ſame Saviour ſaw ſcene ſee ſhall ſhalt ſhould ſin ſoul ſpeak Spirit ſtand ſtill ſuch thee theſe thine things thoſe thou thought thouſand throne tongue truſt truth unto wait wonders
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Strana 313 - Under what torments inwardly I groan, '* " " " " " " *' " " " " " While they adore me on the throne of hell. With diadem and fcepter high advanc'd The lower ftill I fall, only fupreme In mifery, fuch joy ambition finds.
Strana 313 - O then at laft relent; is there no place " Left for repentance, none for pardon left ? " None left but by fubmiffion ; and that word " Difdain forbids me, and my dread of fhame
Strana 314 - For never can true reconcilement grow Where wounds of deadly hate have pierc'd fo deep: Which would but lead me to a worfe relapfe, And heavier fall : fo
Strana 313 - To reign is worth ambition though in hell; " Better to reign in hell than ferve in Heav'n.
Strana 313 - And courage never to fubmit or yield. " And what is elfe not to be overcome ? " That glory never fhall his wrath or might " Extort from me, to bow and fue for grace
Strana 313 - Than to fubmit, boafting I could fubdue " Th' Omnipotent. Ah me, they little know " How dearly I abide that boaft fo vain,
Strana 313 - Which way I fly is hell ; myfelf am hell; " And in the loweft deep a lower deep, " Still threat'ning to devour me, opens wide,
Strana 280 - the kingdoms of this world become The kingdoms of our God, and of his Chrift,
Strana 314 - remorfe ; all good to me is loft : Evil be th,ou my good : by thee at leaft Divided empire with Heav'n's King
Strana 314 - of grace my former ftate ; how foon Would height recal high thoughts, how foon unfay What feign'd fubmiffion fwore? Eafe would recant Vows made in pain, as violent and void.