 | Thomas à Kempis - Literary Criticism - 2004 - 304 pages
...cannot freely fly unto Thee. He desired eagerly thus to fly, who cried, saying, Oh that I had wings like a dove, for then would I flee away and be at rest. What is more peaceful than the single eye? And what more free than he that desireth nothing upon earth?... | |
 | Anonymous - Bibles - 2005 - 416 pages
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 | Saba - Science - 2005 - 204 pages
...And I said, Oh that I had wings like a spiritual dove! for then would I fly away, and be at rest. 7. Lo, then would I wander far off, and remain in the wilderness. Selah. 8. I would hasten my escape from the windy storm and tempest. 9. Destroy, O LORD, and divide... | |
 | Germaine Copeland - Religion - 2005 - 577 pages
...And I said, Oh that I had wings like a dove! for then would I fly away, and be at rest. Psalm 55:7. Lo, then would I wander far off, and remain in the wilderness. Selah. Psalm 55:8. 1 would hasten my escape from the windy storm and tempest. Psalm 55:9. Destroy,... | |
 | Walter Curtis Lichfield - Religion - 2005 - 702 pages
...55:6 And I said, Oh that I had wings like a dove! (for then) would I fly away, and be at rest. 55:7 Lo, (then) would I wander far off, (and) remain in the wilderness. Selah, 55:8 1 would hasten my escape from the windy storm (and) tempest. 55:9 Destroy, O Lord, (and)... | |
 | Brenda J. Robinson - Religion - 2006 - 202 pages
...me, and horror hath overwhelmed me. And I said, Oh that I had wings like a dove! for then would I fly away, and be at rest. Lo, then would I wander far off, and remain in the wilderness. Selah I would hasten my escape from the windy storm and tempest. Is this the kind of pain that your... | |
 | Slavoj Žižek - Philosophy - 2006 - 424 pages
...to Densher would have been. The novel's title, which refers to the 55th Psalm ('Oh that I had wings like a dove! For then would I flee away, and be at rest'), can thus again be read in three ways. The first obvious dove, explicitly referred to as such in the... | |
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O that I had wings like a dove : for then would I flee away, and be at rest. 
