Israel in Egypt A Poem. By Edwin Atherstone |
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 | Israel in Egypt |  |
In haste then toward the throne his wrath-pale face
Turning, with trembling lips, he thus pursued.
“Light of the Sun, thy servant pardon now,
That to this insolent he answer gives:
For never, sure, in memory of man,
Before a king, so spake a bold-faced slave.”
Turning, with trembling lips, he thus pursued.
“Light of the Sun, thy servant pardon now,
That to this insolent he answer gives:
For never, sure, in memory of man,
Before a king, so spake a bold-faced slave.”
| Israel in Egypt | |