Poemata Latine partim reddita, partim scriptaTalboys et Wheeler, 1826 - 296 oldal |
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vii. oldal
... makes him , in my mind , one of the most amiable writers in the world . It is not common to meet with an author who can make you smile , and yet at nobody's expense ; who is always entertaining , and always harmless ; and who , though ...
... makes him , in my mind , one of the most amiable writers in the world . It is not common to meet with an author who can make you smile , and yet at nobody's expense ; who is always entertaining , and always harmless ; and who , though ...
xii. oldal
... make us startle , and shrink at the thoughts of 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 ...
... make us startle , and shrink at the thoughts of 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 ...
xvi. oldal
... make my reconciliation with him , before that I am no more seen . I esteem it as a great instance of his mercy , that he has not afflicted me with any de- lirium , or disease that would have deprived me of my memory or senses ; but has ...
... make my reconciliation with him , before that I am no more seen . I esteem it as a great instance of his mercy , that he has not afflicted me with any de- lirium , or disease that would have deprived me of my memory or senses ; but has ...
xx. oldal
... make for my peace , before they are hid from my eyes . In humble con- fidence thereof , and in full assurance of his most gracious mercy to all returning sinners , I will en- deavour to fortify and prepare myself against the terrors of ...
... make for my peace , before they are hid from my eyes . In humble con- fidence thereof , and in full assurance of his most gracious mercy to all returning sinners , I will en- deavour to fortify and prepare myself against the terrors of ...
2. oldal
... make from discord sweetest harmony . Ye sons of light made by his power divine ; By his reflected beams it is you shine ; Your hallelujahs in the chorus join , That , far as creatures can , your praise may prove Great as his power , and ...
... make from discord sweetest harmony . Ye sons of light made by his power divine ; By his reflected beams it is you shine ; Your hallelujahs in the chorus join , That , far as creatures can , your praise may prove Great as his power , 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.