Pride, our error lies; All quit their sphere, and rush into the skies. Pride still is aiming at the blest abodes, Men would be Angels, Angels would be Gods. Aspiring to be Gods, if Angels fell, Aspiring to be Angels, Men rebel: And who but wishes to invert...
Murray's English Reader: Or, Pieces in Prose and Poetry, Selected from the ... - Página 281
por Lindley Murray, Jeremiah Goodrich - 1825 - 302 páginas
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