| Discipleship1, 492:can well dispense. I seek to lift you out of the bog in which you are foundering (or should I say,Hercules, 140:swamp of Lerna stands. Within this noisome bog the monstrous hydra lies, a plague upon theHercules, 141:No sooner had this horrid head fallen into the bog than two grew in its place. Again and againHercules, 143:hydra that lived in a stench-drenched bog. This monster has its subjective counterpart. It dwellsHercules, 143:of wisdom. As long as Hercules fought in the bog, amid the mud, slime, and quicksand, he was unableHercules, 156:Nor boat nor human feet could traverse the bog. Hercules paused. The words he then recalled of |
