We hanged our harps upon the willows.
-- Old Testament
-- Psalm cxxxvii, 2
-- Old Testament
-- Psalm cxxxvii, 2
Related:
- If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning.
Old Testament -- Psalm cxxxvii,... - Establish thou the work of our hands upon us: yea, the work of our
hands establish thou it.
Old Testament -- Psalm xc,... - We spend our years as a tale that is told.
-- Old Testament
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Psalm xc,... - The cattle upon a thousand hills.
-- Old Testament
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Psalm l,... - He giveth his beloved sleep.
-- Old Testament
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Psalm cxxvii,... - We took sweet counsel together.
-- Old Testament
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Psalm lv,... - He shall come down like rain upon the mown grass.
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Old Testament -- Psalm lxxii,... - Lift thou up the light of thy countenance upon us.
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Old Testament -- Psalm iv,... - He rode upon a cherub, and did fly: yea, he did fly upon the wings of the wind.
Old Testament -- Psalm xviii,...
From the same category:
- You may be redneck...
if your truck costs more than your house... - Say not "a small event!" Why "small"?
Costs it more pain that this ye call
A "great event" should come to pass
From that?
Untwine me from the mass Of deeds which make up life... - Alas! our young affections run to waste,
Or water but the desert.
Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Childe Harold's Pilgrimage... - Razors pain you,
Rivers are damp,
Acids stain you,
And drugs give you cramp.
Guns aren't lawful, Nooses give, Gas smells awful,... - Fortune truly helps those who are of good
judgment...
