ellauri051.html on line 1340: 740 Where the pear-shaped balloon is floating aloft, (floating in it myself and looking composedly down,) 740 Missä päärynän muotoinen ilmapallo kelluu ylhäällä, (kellun siinä itse ja katson rauhassa alas,)
ellauri051.html on line 1538: 935 The flames spite of all that can be done flickering aloft and below, 935 Liekit kaikesta mitä voidaan tehdä, välkkyvät ylhäällä ja alhaalla,
ellauri241.html on line 249: Cried, "Lycius! gentle Lycius!" Borne aloft huusi: "Lycius! lempeä Lycius!" Kantautuen korkealle,
ellauri241.html on line 671: Each by a sacred tripod held aloft, Jokaisella oli pyhä kolmas jalka ylhäällä,
ellauri302.html on line 455: Yekel, interrupting. Don't try to console me, Rebbi. I am inconsolable. I know that it's too late. Sin encircles me and mine like a rope around a person's neck. God wouldn't have it. But I ask you, Rebbi, why wouldn't He have it? What harm would it have done Him if I, Yekel Tchaftchovitch, should have been raised from the mire into which I have fallen? (He goes into Rifkele's room, carries out the Sacred Parchment, raises it aloft and speaks.) You, Holy Scroll, I know, — you are a great God! For you are our Lord! I, Yekel Tchaftchovitch, have sinned. (Beats his hreast with his closed fist.) My sins... my sins... Work a miracle, — send down a pillar of fire to consume me. On this very spot, where I now stand! Open up the earth at my feet and let it swallow me! But shield my daughter. Send her back to me as pure and innocent as when she left. I know... to You everything is possible. Work a miracle! For You are an almighty God. And if You don't, then You're no God at all, I tell j^ou. I, Yekel Tchaftchovitch, tell You that You are as vengeful as any human being...
xxx/ellauri127.html on line 867: Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night En yxin loistossani roikkumassa yötaivaalla
xxx/ellauri127.html on line 915: Among the river sallows, borne aloft Jossain pusikossa paljaista pakaroista imee sinua,
xxx/ellauri139.html on line 383: From hurry to and fro. Soon, up aloft, Porukoita kulki edestakaisin. soitti torvia,
xxx/ellauri235.html on line 784: With buzzing wings she hung aloft, then near and nearer drew, Siivet pöristen se leijasi, tuli yhä lähemmäxi,
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