Poemata Latine partim reddita, partim scriptaTalboys et Wheeler, 1826 - 296 oldal |
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v. oldal
... 1721 . He afterwards became one of the ushers of Westminster school , in which situation he con- tinued till the time of his death : this event took place on the 2nd of December , 1747 . a Preferment in the church was offered him ; but he.
... 1721 . He afterwards became one of the ushers of Westminster school , in which situation he con- tinued till the time of his death : this event took place on the 2nd of December , 1747 . a Preferment in the church was offered him ; but he.
x. oldal
... death , that it is a state of perfect equality . The rich and the poor , the young and the aged , the wise and the foolish , all lie down together , and are blended in the dust . Here it is that no one is greater or less than another ...
... death , that it is a state of perfect equality . The rich and the poor , the young and the aged , the wise and the foolish , all lie down together , and are blended in the dust . Here it is that no one is greater or less than another ...
xii. oldal
... death ? The mighty and the rich of the world may tremble , but what is the sting of death to those whose life has been altogether misery ? or what power has the grave over the unhappy ? is it not rather a refuge from violence and ...
... death ? The mighty and the rich of the world may tremble , but what is the sting of death to those whose life has been altogether misery ? or what power has the grave over the unhappy ? is it not rather a refuge from violence and ...
xiv. oldal
... death . If death then be , as it undeniably is , a cessation from vanity , for such is almost every thing we call pleasure ; what courage and constancy , what man- liness xiv A LETTER FROM THE AUTHOR.
... death . If death then be , as it undeniably is , a cessation from vanity , for such is almost every thing we call pleasure ; what courage and constancy , what man- liness xiv A LETTER FROM THE AUTHOR.
xvi. oldal
... DEATH a . BEING warned by the hand of God that my disso- lution draweth nigh , I thank the divine goodness for giving me this timely notice , and not cutting me off suddenly in the midst of my sins : that he has granted me leisure , and ...
... DEATH a . BEING warned by the hand of God that my disso- lution draweth nigh , I thank the divine goodness for giving me this timely notice , and not cutting me off suddenly in the midst of my sins : that he has granted me leisure , and ...
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20. oldal - HOW are thy servants blest, O Lord, How sure is their defence ! Eternal wisdom is their guide, Their help, omnipotence.
28. oldal - Soon as the evening shades prevail, The Moon takes up the wondrous tale; And nightly, to the listening Earth, Repeats the story of her birth : Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets, in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
16. oldal - When all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys; Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise.
76. oldal - Susan, Susan, lovely dear, My vows shall ever true remain; Let me kiss off that falling tear; We only part to meet again. Change as ye list, ye winds; my heart shall be The faithful compass that still points to thee.
19. oldal - When in the slippery paths of youth With heedless steps I ran, Thine arm unseen conveyed me safe, And led me up to man.
24. oldal - O'erwhelm'd with guilt and fear, I see my Maker, face to face ; O, how shall I appear . 2 If yet, while pardon may be found, And mercy may be sought, My heart with inward horror shrinks, And trembles at the thought ; 3 When thou, O Lord, shalt stand disclosed In majesty severe, And sit in judgment on my soul, O, how shall I appear...
23. oldal - For though in dreadful whirls we hung High on the broken wave, I knew thou wert not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save.
19. oldal - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart That tastes those gifts with joy.
84. oldal - In early youth I die : Was I to blame, because his bride Was thrice as rich as I ? "Ah, Colin ! give not her thy vows, Vows due to me alone : Nor thou, fond maid, receive his kiss, Nor think him all thy own.