Talált 2650 Eredmények: Old

• What, still at thy old complaining; blustering still, like a high wind, on and on? (Job 8, 2)

• A poor thing thy old prosperity will seem, matched with the abundance he gives thee now. (Job 8, 7)

• still thou wouldst hold me guilty, wouldst not spare. (Job 9, 28)

• then I will speak out bravely to his face; it is fear that holds me dumb. (Job 9, 35)

• withholds he the rain, all is dried up; sends he rain, it floods all the ground. (Job 12, 15)

• Would you but hold your tongues once for all! It were your best wisdom. (Job 13, 5)

• Nay, hold your tongues for a little, while I say out my mind. (Job 13, 13)

• To hold me so close a prisoner, watch me wherever I go, track my foot-prints, (Job 13, 27)

• Root and stock old and withered, down in the dusty earth, (Job 14, 8)

• Old tales and cold comfort; you are all alike. (Job 16, 2)

• to what ill neighbourhood God has condemned me, what tyrants hold me in their grip! (Job 16, 12)

• The boldness of his own stride takes him prisoner; his own devices recoil against him; (Job 18, 7)