The temple: sacred poems, and private ejaculations. To which is added, a biographical sketch of the author. [Followed by] The synagogue [by C. Harvey].1799 |
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... night the Earl acquainted Dr. Laud , the Archbishop of Cantebury , with his kinfman's irrefolution . And the Bishop did the next day fo convince Mr. Herbert , " That the refufal of it was a fin , " that a tailor was fent for to come ...
... night the Earl acquainted Dr. Laud , the Archbishop of Cantebury , with his kinfman's irrefolution . And the Bishop did the next day fo convince Mr. Herbert , " That the refufal of it was a fin , " that a tailor was fent for to come ...
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... night that he had his induction , he faid to Mr. Woodnot , I now look back upon my afpir ing thoughts , and think myself more happy than if I had attained what I fo ambitiously thirfted for : and I can now behold the Court with an ...
... night that he had his induction , he faid to Mr. Woodnot , I now look back upon my afpir ing thoughts , and think myself more happy than if I had attained what I fo ambitiously thirfted for : and I can now behold the Court with an ...
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... night . Seeing the deluge rage , the clouds still dark , Restless below , return'd up to This facred dove , before he ark , the skies , Rarely fet forth , the world's great facrifice ; A melting POEM , all the reft to high , ***** That ...
... night . Seeing the deluge rage , the clouds still dark , Restless below , return'd up to This facred dove , before he ark , the skies , Rarely fet forth , the world's great facrifice ; A melting POEM , all the reft to high , ***** That ...
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... night . About thofe glorious regions he is fled , Where once Saint Paul was rapt and ravished . Here a Divine , Prophet and Poet lies , That laid up Manna for pofterities . P. D. Esq . The Church Militant . HE Church's progress is a ...
... night . About thofe glorious regions he is fled , Where once Saint Paul was rapt and ravished . Here a Divine , Prophet and Poet lies , That laid up Manna for pofterities . P. D. Esq . The Church Militant . HE Church's progress is a ...
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... Night's fiery Pillar , to direct our way . Our chariots , ships and horsemen , to withstand The fury of our foes by fea or land . Our eyes may fee , as hath been seen before , Religion's foes lie floating on the shore : The head of ...
... Night's fiery Pillar , to direct our way . Our chariots , ships and horsemen , to withstand The fury of our foes by fea or land . Our eyes may fee , as hath been seen before , Religion's foes lie floating on the shore : The head of ...
Términos y frases comunes
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Página 97 - LIFE. I MADE a posy, while the day ran by : Here will I smell my remnant out, and tie My life within this band.
Página 179 - I aspire To a full consent. Not a word or look I affect to own, But by book, And thy book alone. Though I fail, I weep : Though I halt in pace, Yet I creep To the throne of grace.
Página xix - ... and competent maintenance. - So that now if they do not well, the fault cannot be charged on you, whose example and care of them will justify you both to the world and your own conscience...
Página 90 - The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My music shows ye have your closes, And all must die.
Página 59 - O let me, when thy roof my soul hath hid, O let me roost and nestle there : Then of a sinner thou art rid, And I of hope and fear. Yet take thy way ; for sure thy way is best : Stretch or contract me thy poor debtor : This is but tuning of my breast, To make the music better.
Página 13 - THOU, whose sweet youth and early hopes enhance Thy rate and price, and mark thee for a treasure, Hearken unto a Verser, who may chance Rhyme thee to good, and make a bait of pleasure : A verse may find him, who a Sermon flies, And turn delight into a Sacrifice.
Página 132 - Not, that he may not here Taste of the cheer : But as birds drink, and straight lift up their head ; So must he sip, and think Of better drink He may attain to, after he is dead.
Página 144 - Just as I went, None goes that way And lives. If that be all, said I, After so foul a journey death is fair, And but a chair.
Página 78 - Christ hath took in this piece of ground, And made a garden there for those Who want herbs for their wound.
Página 126 - I met a reverend good old man : Whom when for Peace I did demand, he thus began ; There was a Prince of old At Salem dwelt, who lived with good increase Of flock and fold.