that

Destroy the unknown king; and that man's offspring

Much-bewailed. Therefore shall that time be called

O Cyzicus, that dwellest by Propontis

Images many of gods that are dead,

But until that time there shall be a race

Of godless men, even when that fated day

And all that empty-minded mortals will;

And have his people that obey not God.

Himself bade me proclaim. And that shall not

The mighty, that thou mayest share those things;

And when that fated day shall reach its end

That thou may'st know when the end of all things

And that I might to mortals prophesy

In Hellas that I am of foreign Land,

That I'm a Sibyl, born of mother Circe

But at that time when all thing come to pass

That I might prophesy of things to come,

And things that were, and tell them unto men.

In order that the world might be refilled,

Shall other men, that love a shameless life,

Shall stand with walls that were in vain hopes built.

For that they without reason shall destroy

Then know thou that God is no longer mild,

O happy on the earth shall be that man].

And after that one of the race and blood

The children of the beast that feeds on sheep,

But dust that of Nemea's flower has name,

And thou shalt be in evil hands that day

Thou shalt become poor, so that out of heaven

Full of pain and all-hapless, so that thou

So that there shall remain for wretched mortals

That which is now and that which is to be.

That which is now and that which is to be.

And the Massagetae that relish war

She that was once revered and given a name

And o'er Phœnicia that bas many tribes.

On the rough Lycian land that once breathed perfume.

Thee and all thine destroy, and in that land

So that thou mayest cease from wickedness.

Shall put on over that which is defiled,

Would that I neither were nor had been born

'so that the whole land of the Ethiops

God gave strength to accomplish that which could

To others, so that kings unclean shall eat

All that is fair, and by thee have been changed

And grief shall come in that day. For mankind

From war and plague and groaning, in that day

More that is altogether beautiful;

Down on the head of him that is impure.

In that day summer. And to mortal men

So that there shall remain upon the earth

In order that thy judgments we may see.

This land first that it might appear to be

And evil beasts and woe; that day shall be

A long time, so that men shall see that God

A long time, so that men shall see that God

And that for whose sake he himself was slain

And he shall raise up them that are afraid

That they might at the last be filled with joy.

Of sacred wood that fondly nourisheth;

Was wrought upon men, so that it appeared

That others the great city should destroy.

And he did make that city, which God loved,

So that all holy and all righteous men

A sight that has been longed for. Rising sun

And serving Asia, thou that formerly

So that even Salamis, great city, shall

So that even Sirens truly may lament.

That shameless kings shall be together joined,

Shall be on earth, so that of men the number

That they were unto gods of stone and clay

Begin their baseness, that the later things

Among them, so that all the wicked ones

Shall there be any sparing in that land,

Because they did not keep that which God gave.

The fire that burns within thee shall consume.

That have dared evils. But a common Lord

But taking hold of that man sprinkle him

For age-long years, they shall know that God's law

Established, that of Persians and of Medes

Is lack of sense, that sets at enmity

To all those that have gold; for ages thus

That feedeth many plunder laboring men,

In order that, procuring larger space,

At once perceiving that the evil day

All the goods of the world, in order that,

That man, the matricidal fugitive,

The glory of that arrogance of thine

That are approved and chosen. And there shall

To the sun's light, that to that place again

To the sun's light, that to that place again

Nor perforated flute that has a power

That bean the likeness of a crooked snake,

Ye are ready, that unto the bitter day

Sometime that day to thee destructive, Rome,

That talk not shall talk, and to all

But the lawless shall that fire whirl round and round.

That the people might know him to be elect

He that believes shall have eternal life.

Of good and evil, so that leaving God