Egypt! from whose all dateless tombs arose Forgotten Pharaohs from their long repose, And shook within their pyramids to hear A new Cambyses thundering in their ear; While the dark shades of forty ages stood Like startled giants by Nile's famous flood.
All that God had to do to harden Pharaoh's heart, or to harden your heart, is to withhold His own grace.
For thirty centuries, from her sacred seat the cat looked down, and crouching at her feet, beheld the race of conquering Pharaohs kneel.
Who am I, that I should go unto Pharaoh, and that I should bring forth the children of Israel out of Egypt?
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