text,updated_at,metaphor,created_at,context,theme,reviewed_on,dictionary,comments,provenance,id,work_id "ABUDAH
The Threats of Death are nothing;
Tho' thy last Message shook his Soul, as Winds
On the bleak Hills bend down some lofty Pine;
Yet still he held his Root; till I found Means,
Abating somewhat of thy first Demand,
If not to make him wholly ours, at least
To gain sufficient to our End.
(p.38)
",2013-08-20 04:58:40 UTC,"""The Threats of Death are nothing; / Tho' thy last Message shook his Soul, as Winds / On the bleak Hills bend down some lofty Pine; / Yet still he held his Root; till I found Means, / Abating somewhat of thy first Demand, / If not to make him wholly ours, at least / To gain sufficient to our End.""",2013-08-20 04:58:40 UTC,"","",,"","",LION,22503,7638