Poems: Original and SelectedFor the Author, 1847 - 144 pages |
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... joys are never dashed with woe , How short will their duration be , Compared with vast eternity ! Three score and ten , or four score years , When past , how short the term appears : Death's scythe spares none , but mows down all , The ...
... joys are never dashed with woe , How short will their duration be , Compared with vast eternity ! Three score and ten , or four score years , When past , how short the term appears : Death's scythe spares none , but mows down all , The ...
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... joys are never dashed with woe , How short will their duration be , Compared with vast eternity ! Three score and ten , or four score years , When past , how short the term appears : Death's scythe spares none , but mows down all , The ...
... joys are never dashed with woe , How short will their duration be , Compared with vast eternity ! Three score and ten , or four score years , When past , how short the term appears : Death's scythe spares none , but mows down all , The ...
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... Joy ecstatic fills each bosom , While they praise redeeming grace ! What would these enraptured spirits Compensate for half their bliss ? Would they forfeit their enjoyments For ten thousand worlds like this ? But those joys none can ...
... Joy ecstatic fills each bosom , While they praise redeeming grace ! What would these enraptured spirits Compensate for half their bliss ? Would they forfeit their enjoyments For ten thousand worlds like this ? But those joys none can ...
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... joy will this afford ! Though in dust I'm doomed to moulder , You will live to praise the Lord . He's the God of all my ... joys are dashed with sorrows , He will consolation send ; He will be your strength and refuge , And your never ...
... joy will this afford ! Though in dust I'm doomed to moulder , You will live to praise the Lord . He's the God of all my ... joys are dashed with sorrows , He will consolation send ; He will be your strength and refuge , And your never ...
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... joy , No clouds of sorrow rise For one short moment to obscure The ever - during skies . Even then , I thought life's utmost joys Were scarcely worth my care , And I would try by righteous deeds To gain admittance there . My every path ...
... joy , No clouds of sorrow rise For one short moment to obscure The ever - during skies . Even then , I thought life's utmost joys Were scarcely worth my care , And I would try by righteous deeds To gain admittance there . My every path ...
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adieu African slave trade amazing grace Art thou banner behold bend blessings blest bliss bloom breast breath brow cease celestial charms cheer Cherubims Christian crown dark dear death divine earth earthly fair wisdom's faithful fame fear flame fled flowers flowing tears folly's footsteps ghost of murdered glad glory Gospel grace grave hand happy hear heart Heaven heavenly HENRY MOWBRAY hope I'm a slave immortal inauspicious days Jesus joys kind land last trump life's light Lord mercy mind mortal murdered hours ne'er neath o'er obey path peace perfect bliss Pilgrim Plato pleasures praise prayer precious proclaim pure Redeemer resign rest rich round sacred salvation Savior's scene seraph shade shed shine skies smile sorrow soul spirit sway sweet tears thee thine thou throne time's tomb truth utmost votaries wave WILLIAM LEGGETT wisdom word youthful
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Page 56 - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, . Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude ; 'tis but to hold Converse with nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd.
Page 104 - There is a calm for those who weep, A rest for weary pilgrims found ; And while the mouldering ashes sleep Low in the ground...
Page 57 - midst the crowd, the hum, the shock of men, To hear, to see, to feel, and to possess, And roam along, the world's tired denizen, With none who bless us, none whom we can bless ; Minions of splendour shrinking from distress! None that, with kindred consciousness endued, If we were not, would seem to smile the less Of all that flatter'd, follow'd, sought, and sued ; This is to be alone; this, this is solitude!
Page 31 - So he drove out the man: and he placed at the east of the garden of Eden cherubims, and a flaming sword which turned every way, to keep the way of the tree of life.
Page 104 - THERE is a calm for those who weep, A rest for weary pilgrims found, — They softly lie and sweetly sleep Low in the ground. The storm that wrecks the winter sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the soil, — To slumber in that dreamless bed, From all my toil...
Page 105 - Whate'er thy lot — whoe'er thou be, Confess thy folly, — kiss the rod ; And in thy chastening sorrows see The hand of GOD.
Page 88 - Nay, speak no ill ! a kindly word Can never leave a sting behind, And oh ! to breathe each tale we've heard Is far beneath a noble mind.
Page 43 - Let sinful sweets be all forgot, And earth grow less in our esteem ; Christ and His love fill every thought, And faith and hope be fixed on Him.