Friday, 15 April 2016

O London, London. My bowels are rolled together in me for thee, and my compassions within me are kindled for thee.

For we are born at all adventure: and we shall be hereafter as though we had never been: for the breath in our nostrils is as smoke, and a little spark in the moving of our heart





Abiezer Coppe

A Fiery Flying Roll:
A Word from the Lord to all the great ones of the Earth, whom this may concern:
being the last warning piece at the dreadful Day of Judgement,
for now the Lord is come to
 1.  informe
2.  advise and warne
3.  charge
4.  judge and sentence
the Great Ones.

 

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