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Side iii
... OF MODERN HISTORY IN QUEEN'S COLLEGE , LONDON Tirtues Formed His the Magic of His Song . London MACMILLAN AND CO . AND NEW YORK 1889 All Rights Reserved 18414.21.5 H UNIVERSITY LIBRARY RICHARD CLAY AND SONS , LIMITED. The Globe Edition.
... OF MODERN HISTORY IN QUEEN'S COLLEGE , LONDON Tirtues Formed His the Magic of His Song . London MACMILLAN AND CO . AND NEW YORK 1889 All Rights Reserved 18414.21.5 H UNIVERSITY LIBRARY RICHARD CLAY AND SONS , LIMITED. The Globe Edition.
Side vii
... Song ib . A Song ib . Upon a Venerable Rival 6 XXIII . Pleading for and with Youth Ode on Sir Charles Grandison ib . In a Letter to C. P. , Esq . 7 In a Letter to the Same ib . XXII . Prayer for a Blessing on the Young XXIV . Prayer for ...
... Song ib . A Song ib . Upon a Venerable Rival 6 XXIII . Pleading for and with Youth Ode on Sir Charles Grandison ib . In a Letter to C. P. , Esq . 7 In a Letter to the Same ib . XXII . Prayer for a Blessing on the Young XXIV . Prayer for ...
Side ix
... Song on Peace ib . Catharina . Song ib . To William Wilberforce , Esq .. To Dr. Austen , of Cecil Street , London Epitaph on a Free but Tame Redbreast Translation of a Simile in Paradise Lost To William Hayley , Esq . Lines addressed to ...
... Song on Peace ib . Catharina . Song ib . To William Wilberforce , Esq .. To Dr. Austen , of Cecil Street , London Epitaph on a Free but Tame Redbreast Translation of a Simile in Paradise Lost To William Hayley , Esq . Lines addressed to ...
Side xiv
... song . 364 7 469 I shall not ask Jean Jacques Rousseau • 313 I should have deemed it once an effort vain 396 I sing of a journey to Clifton 349 183 505 29 231 bed • 509 29 . 421 • 506 501 It is a maxim of much weight . I was a ...
... song . 364 7 469 I shall not ask Jean Jacques Rousseau • 313 I should have deemed it once an effort vain 396 I sing of a journey to Clifton 349 183 505 29 231 bed • 509 29 . 421 • 506 501 It is a maxim of much weight . I was a ...
Side xv
... song shall bless the Lord of all My soul is sad , and much dismayed My Spouse ! in whose presence I live My twofold book ! single in show • · 31 • 35 410 464 425 347 501 2 474 Naples , too credulous , ah ! boast no more 446 Night ! how ...
... song shall bless the Lord of all My soul is sad , and much dismayed My Spouse ! in whose presence I live My twofold book ! single in show • · 31 • 35 410 464 425 347 501 2 474 Naples , too credulous , ah ! boast no more 446 Night ! how ...
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Side 204 - Would I describe a preacher, such as Paul, Were he on earth, would hear, approve, and own, Paul should himself direct me. I would trace His master-strokes, and draw from his design. I would express him simple, grave, sincere ; In doctrine uncorrupt ; in language plain, And plain in manner ; decent, solemn, chaste, And natural in gesture ; much impressed Himself, as conscious of his awful charge, And anxious mainly that the flock he feeds May feel it, too ; affectionate in look And tender in address,...
Side 318 - I will obey, not willingly alone, But gladly, as the precept were her own ; And, while that face renews my filial grief, Fancy shall weave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream that thou art she.
Side 319 - Perhaps a tear, if souls can weep in bliss — Ah, that maternal smile ! It answers — Yes. I heard the bell tolled on thy burial day, I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away, And, turning from my nursery window, drew A long, long sigh, and wept a last adieu l But was it such ? — It was.
Side 319 - But was it such? — It was. — Where thou art gone Adieus and farewells are a sound unknown. May I but meet thee on that peaceful shore, The parting word shall pass my lips no more!
Side 33 - The hand that gave it, still supplies The gracious light and heat ; His truths upon the nations rise, They rise, but never set. 4 Let everlasting thanks be thine, For such a bright display, As makes a world of darkness shine With beams of heavenly day.
Side 36 - It can bring with it nothing But he will bear us through : Who gives the lilies clothing Will clothe his people too : Beneath the spreading heavens No creature but is fed ; And he who feeds the ravens Will give his children bread.
Side 305 - His long red cloak, well brushed and neat, He manfully did throw. Now see him mounted once again Upon his nimble steed, Full slowly pacing o'er the stones, With caution and good heed. But finding soon a smoother road Beneath his well-shod feet, The snorting beast began to trot, Which galled him in his seat. X So, Fair and softly...
Side 28 - Dear dying Lamb ! Thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed church of God Be saved, to sin no more.
Side 33 - His purposes will ripen fast, Unfolding every hour ; The bud may have a bitter taste, But sweet will be the flower. Blind unbelief is sure to err,* And scan his work in vain : God is his own interpreter, And he will make it plain.
Side 33 - Deep in unfathomable mines Of never-failing skill, He treasures up his bright designs, And works his sovereign will. Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.