The Dial, Volumen18

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Francis Fisher Browne, Waldo Ralph Browne, Scofield Thayer
Jansen, McClurg, 1895

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Página 323 - ... in the heavens above, or in the earth beneath, or in the waters under the earth.
Página 39 - ... the past doth witness and say: Rust in thy gold, a moth is in thine array, A canker is in thy bud, thy leaf must decay. At midnight, at cock-crow, at morning, one certain day Lo, the Bridegroom shall come and shall not delay: Watch thou and pray. Then I answered: Yea. Passing away, saith my God, passing away: Winter passeth after the long delay: New grapes on the vine, new figs on the tender spray, Turtle calleth turtle in Heaven's May. Though I tarry, wait for Me, trust Me, watch and pray. Arise,...
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