The temple, sacred poems and private ejaculations. [With] The synagogue1709 |
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George Herbert. THE CHURCH - PORCH T ¶ Perirbanterium . Hou , whofe fweet Youth and early Hopes in- hance safe force , you hand they a tras Thy rate and price , and mark thee for a trea- fure ; Hearken unto a Verfer , who may chance ...
George Herbert. THE CHURCH - PORCH T ¶ Perirbanterium . Hou , whofe fweet Youth and early Hopes in- hance safe force , you hand they a tras Thy rate and price , and mark thee for a trea- fure ; Hearken unto a Verfer , who may chance ...
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... Whofe parts are as thy hand did frame , No workmans tool hath touch'd of fame . A HEART alone Is such a Stone As nothing but Thy power doth aut Wherefore each part Of my hard heart , Meets in this frame To praise thy name That ifI ...
... Whofe parts are as thy hand did frame , No workmans tool hath touch'd of fame . A HEART alone Is such a Stone As nothing but Thy power doth aut Wherefore each part Of my hard heart , Meets in this frame To praise thy name That ifI ...
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... whofe fpring and vent Is in my dear Redeemer's pierced fide . O bleffed ftreams ! either you do prevent And stop our fins from growing thick and wide , Or elfe give tears to drown them , as they grow . In your Redemption measures all my ...
... whofe fpring and vent Is in my dear Redeemer's pierced fide . O bleffed ftreams ! either you do prevent And stop our fins from growing thick and wide , Or elfe give tears to drown them , as they grow . In your Redemption measures all my ...
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... whofe King I ferved , Where joys my fellows were ? Thus argu'd into hopes , my thoughts reserved No place for grief or fear ; Therefore my fudden foul caught at the Place , And made her youth and fierceness seek thy face . 1 At first ...
... whofe King I ferved , Where joys my fellows were ? Thus argu'd into hopes , my thoughts reserved No place for grief or fear ; Therefore my fudden foul caught at the Place , And made her youth and fierceness seek thy face . 1 At first ...
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... Whofe life ftill preffing Is one undreffing , A fteady aiming at a tomb . Man's age is two hours work or three Each day doth round about us fee . Thus are we to delights ; But we are all To forrows old , If life be told From what life ...
... Whofe life ftill preffing Is one undreffing , A fteady aiming at a tomb . Man's age is two hours work or three Each day doth round about us fee . Thus are we to delights ; But we are all To forrows old , If life be told From what life ...
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Affliction alfo Anſwer Beafts becauſe beft Bemerton bleffed Blood cauſe Chrift Chriftian Church dark Poems dear Death defire Delight Divine doth dreft Duft Earth ev'n ev'ry Eyes facred fafe faft faid fame Farrer fear feek felves fent ferve fhall fhew fhine fhould fince fing firft firſt fome fometimes foul Friend ftand ftill fuch fure fweet George Herbert give Glory God's Grace grief Hand happy hath Heart Heaven himſelf holy Honour Houſe King laft lefs liv'd live loft Lord Love Luft Mafter meaſure moft moſt Mufick muft muſt Occafion Paffion Perfons Pfalms pleaſe Pleaſure Pofy poor Praife Praiſe pray Prayers prefent raiſe Reaſon reft rife Rofe ſay ſhall Sins Sorrow Soul ſtand Tears thee thefe themſelves theſe thine things thofe thoſe thou art thou doft Thoughts thy felf unto uſe Verfe whofe whoſe Woodnot worfe World
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Side 187 - I, the unkind, ungrateful ? Ah, my dear ! I cannot look on thee.' Love took my hand, and smiling did reply, 'Who made the eyes but I ?' 'Truth, Lord; but I have marred them; let my shame Go where it doth deserve.
Side 151 - Of what is fit and not; forsake thy cage, Thy rope of sands, Which petty thoughts have made, and made to thee Good cable, to enforce and draw, And be thy law, While thou didst wink and wouldst not see.
Side 21 - I will labour to make it honourable, by consecrating all my learning, and all my poor abilities, to advance the glory of that God that gave them ; knowing that I can never do too much for him that hath done so much for me as to make me a Christian. And I will labour to be like my Saviour, by making humility lovely in the eyes of all men, and by following the merciful and meek example of my dear Jesus.
Side 177 - Thine is bent: 1 aspire To a full consent. Not a word or look I affect to own, But by book, And Thy Book alone. Though I fail, I weep; Though I halt in pace, Yet I creep To the throne of grace.
Side 64 - Thou art a day of mirth : And where the week-days trail on ground, Thy flight is higher, as thy birth : O let me take thee at the bound, Leaping with thee from seven to seven, Till that we both, being toss'd from earth, Fly hand in hand to heaven ! AVARICE.
Side 78 - The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My music shows ye have your closes, And all must die.
Side 63 - The Sundays of man's life, Threaded together on time's string Make bracelets to adorn the wife Of the eternal glorious King. On Sunday Heaven's gate stands ope Blessings are plentiful and rife, More plentiful than hope.
Side 32 - Now I am here ; what thou wilt do with me, None of my books will show. I read, and sigh, and wish I were a tree ; For sure then I should grow To fruit, or shade ; at least some bird would trust Her household to me, and I should be just.
Side 118 - HOPE. I GAVE to Hope a Watch of mine : but he An Anchor gave to me.
Side 122 - Take of this grain, which in my garden grows, And grows for you ; Make bread of it : and that repose And peace, which every where With so much earnestness you do pursue, Is only there.