May you like it, by a country curate [C.B. Tayler]. |
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... thee bravely : play the man . Look not on pleasures as they come , but go . Defer not the least virtue : life's poor span Make not an ell , by trifling in thy woe . -If thou do ill , the joy fades , not the pains ; If well , the pain doth ...
... thee bravely : play the man . Look not on pleasures as they come , but go . Defer not the least virtue : life's poor span Make not an ell , by trifling in thy woe . -If thou do ill , the joy fades , not the pains ; If well , the pain doth ...
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... The Godhead's most benignant grace , Nor know we any thing so fair As is the smile upon thy face : Flow'rs laugh before thee on their beds , And fragrance in thy footing treads . " Wordsworth's Ode to Duty . A MERCHANT'S SON . THERE are ...
... The Godhead's most benignant grace , Nor know we any thing so fair As is the smile upon thy face : Flow'rs laugh before thee on their beds , And fragrance in thy footing treads . " Wordsworth's Ode to Duty . A MERCHANT'S SON . THERE are ...
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... The azure butterflies that flew Where on the heath thy blossoms grew , So lightly trembling . Where feathery fern and golden broom Increase the sand - rock cavern's gloom , I've seen thee tangled , ' Mid tufts of purple heather bloom ...
... The azure butterflies that flew Where on the heath thy blossoms grew , So lightly trembling . Where feathery fern and golden broom Increase the sand - rock cavern's gloom , I've seen thee tangled , ' Mid tufts of purple heather bloom ...
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... the hedge - row shade , Like joys that linger as they fade , Whose last are dearest . Thou art the flower of memory ; The pensive soul recals in thee The year's past pleasures ; And , led by kindred thought , will flee , " Till , back ...
... the hedge - row shade , Like joys that linger as they fade , Whose last are dearest . Thou art the flower of memory ; The pensive soul recals in thee The year's past pleasures ; And , led by kindred thought , will flee , " Till , back ...
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Charles Benjamin Tayler. Thou shalt be sorrow's love and mine ; The violet and the eglantine With spring are banish'd . In summer's beam the roses shine , But I of thee my wreath will twine , When these are vanish'd . " How do you like ...
Charles Benjamin Tayler. Thou shalt be sorrow's love and mine ; The violet and the eglantine With spring are banish'd . In summer's beam the roses shine , But I of thee my wreath will twine , When these are vanish'd . " How do you like ...
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Page 54 - Come unto me all ye that labour and are heavy-laden, and I will give you rest.
Page 247 - O spare me a little, that I may recover my strength : before I go hence, and be no more seen.
Page 234 - The waves of the sea are mighty, and rage horribly : but yet the Lord, who dwelleth on high, is mightier.
Page 117 - Because thou sayest, I am rich, and increased with goods, and have need of nothing; and knowest not that thou art wretched, and miserable, and poor, and blind, and naked...
Page 2 - And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast: There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow; While angels with their silver wings o'ershade The ground now sacred by thy relics made.
Page 61 - If the world hate you, ye know that it hated me before it hated you. If ye were of the world, the world would love his own: but because ye are not of the world, but I have chosen you out of the world, therefore the world hateth you.
Page 105 - Philip findeth Nathanael, and saith unto him, We have found him of whom Moses in the law and the prophets did write, Jesus of Nazareth, the son of Joseph.
Page 157 - Lie not ; but let thy heart be true to God, Thy mouth to it, thy actions to them both.
Page 221 - Athenian walls from ruin bare. IX. TO A VIRTUOUS YOUNG LADY. LADY, that in the prime of earliest youth Wisely hast shunned the broad way and the green, And with those few art eminently seen, That labour up the hill of heavenly truth, The better part with Mary and with Ruth Chosen thou hast...
Page 130 - So spake the seraph Abdiel, faithful found, Among the faithless faithful only he; Among innumerable false unmoved, Unshaken, unseduced, unterrified, His loyalty he kept, his love, his zeal ; Nor number nor example with him wrought To swerve from truth, or change his constant mind, Though single.