A collection of poems on divine and moral subjects, selected from various authors by W. GilesWilliam Giles (didactic writer) 1775 |
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... throne , And awfully adore th ' exalted one ! In nature pure , in place fupremely free , And happy in effential unity ! Blefs'd in himself , had from his forming hand No creatures fprung to hail his wide command ; Blefs'd , had the ...
... throne , And awfully adore th ' exalted one ! In nature pure , in place fupremely free , And happy in effential unity ! Blefs'd in himself , had from his forming hand No creatures fprung to hail his wide command ; Blefs'd , had the ...
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... throne thy flaming seraphs stand , And as they touch the lyre with trembling hand , Too weak thy pure effulgence to behold , With their rich plumes their dazzled eyes infold : Transported with the ardors of thy praise , The holy ! holy ...
... throne thy flaming seraphs stand , And as they touch the lyre with trembling hand , Too weak thy pure effulgence to behold , With their rich plumes their dazzled eyes infold : Transported with the ardors of thy praise , The holy ! holy ...
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... throne invade , And brave the bolt that linger'd round its head . VII . WISDOM . O thou , who when th ' Almighty form'd this all , Upheld the fcale , and weigh'd each balanc'd ball ; And as his hand compleated each defign , Number'd the ...
... throne invade , And brave the bolt that linger'd round its head . VII . WISDOM . O thou , who when th ' Almighty form'd this all , Upheld the fcale , and weigh'd each balanc'd ball ; And as his hand compleated each defign , Number'd the ...
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... throne ! Why faints and fages , mark'd in every age , Perish , the victims of tyrannic rage ! Why Socrates for truth and freedom fell , While Nero reign'd , the delegate of hell ! In vain by reafon is the maze purfu'd , Of ill ...
... throne ! Why faints and fages , mark'd in every age , Perish , the victims of tyrannic rage ! Why Socrates for truth and freedom fell , While Nero reign'd , the delegate of hell ! In vain by reafon is the maze purfu'd , Of ill ...
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... bend his pitying eye , And ftops the lightning just prepar'd to fly ! ( O ftrange effect of unexampled love ! ) View him descend the heavenly throne above ; Patient , Patient , the ills of mortal life endure , Calm [ 28 ]
... bend his pitying eye , And ftops the lightning just prepar'd to fly ! ( O ftrange effect of unexampled love ! ) View him descend the heavenly throne above ; Patient , Patient , the ills of mortal life endure , Calm [ 28 ]
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æther almighty behold bleffings bleft blifs bofom boundleſs breaſt bright cauſe ceaſe celeſtial croud dæmon darkneſs death defcends defire diftant diſplay divine dread duft earth eaſe endleſs eternal ev'n eyes facred fafe fame fate fave fenfe fhade fhall fhine fight filent fing firſt fkies flain fome fons foon forrow foul ftill ftreams ftrife fuch fwell glory goodneſs grace hafte hand heart heaven heavenly himſelf hope juftice juſt laft laſt light loft Lord Margate mind moſt mourn muft muſt nature's Nineveh o'er paffions pain pleaſe pleaſure praiſe pride purſue raiſe reafon reft rife riſe SAMUEL BOYSE SAVIOUR ſcene ſee ſenſe ſhall ſhare ſhine ſhould ſkies ſky ſmile ſpeak ſpread ſpring ſtand ſtate ſtill ſweet thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thought thouſand thro throne waſte whence whofe whoſe wiſdom wiſh
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292 ページ - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favourite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; 'The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
289 ページ - Nor grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Awaits alike th' inevitable hour: — The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
293 ページ - Here rests his head upon the lap of earth A youth, to fortune and to fame unknown: Fair science frown'd not on his humble birth, And melancholy mark'd him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere...
288 ページ - Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, , The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed.
139 ページ - The swain in barren deserts with surprise Sees lilies spring, and sudden verdure rise ; And starts, amidst the thirsty wilds to hear New falls of water murmuring in his ear. On rifted rocks, the dragon's late abodes, The green reed trembles, and the bulrush nods.
55 ページ - FAR in a wild, unknown to public view, From youth to age a reverend hermit grew; The moss his bed, the cave his humble cell, His food the fruits, his drink the crystal well: Remote from man, with God he pass'd the days Prayer all his business, all his pleasure praise.
290 ページ - Some village-Hampden, that with dauntlefs breaft The little Tyrant of his fields withftood; Some mute inglorious Milton here may reft, Some Cromwell guiltlefs of his country's blood.. Th' applaufe of lift'ning fenates to command, The threats of pain and ruin to defpife, To fcatter plenty o'er a fmiling land, And read their...
58 ページ - Slow creaking turns the door with jealous care, And half he welcomes in the shivering pair...
288 ページ - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
56 ページ - Now sunk the sun ; the closing hour of day Came onward, mantled o'er with sober...