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The heart , surrender ' d to the ruling power Of some ungovern ' d passion ev ' ry
hour , Finds by degrees the truths , that once bore sway , And all their deep
impression , wears away ; So coin grows smooth , in traffic current pass ' d , Till ...
The heart , surrender ' d to the ruling power Of some ungovern ' d passion ev ' ry
hour , Finds by degrees the truths , that once bore sway , And all their deep
impression , wears away ; So coin grows smooth , in traffic current pass ' d , Till ...
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... and a faithful part ; Compare what then thou wast with what thou art ; And God '
s disposing providence confess ' d , Obduracy itself must yield the rest : Then
thou art bound to serve him , and to prove , Hour after hour , thy gratitude and
love .
... and a faithful part ; Compare what then thou wast with what thou art ; And God '
s disposing providence confess ' d , Obduracy itself must yield the rest : Then
thou art bound to serve him , and to prove , Hour after hour , thy gratitude and
love .
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As alphabets in ivory employ , Hour after hour , the yet unletter ' d boy , Sorting
and puzzling with a deal of glee Those seeds of science call ' d his A B C ; So
language in the mouths of the adult , Witness its insignificant result , Too often
proves ...
As alphabets in ivory employ , Hour after hour , the yet unletter ' d boy , Sorting
and puzzling with a deal of glee Those seeds of science call ' d his A B C ; So
language in the mouths of the adult , Witness its insignificant result , Too often
proves ...
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... innocence was all my praise ! ) Hour after hour delightfully allot To studies then
familiar , since forgot , And cultivate a taste for ancient song , Catching its ardour
as I mused along ; Nor seldom , as propitious Heaven might send , What once ...
... innocence was all my praise ! ) Hour after hour delightfully allot To studies then
familiar , since forgot , And cultivate a taste for ancient song , Catching its ardour
as I mused along ; Nor seldom , as propitious Heaven might send , What once ...
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What should be , and what was an hour - glass once , Becomes a dice - box , and
a billiard - mace Well does the work of ... world whom fashion blinds To his true
worth , most pleased when idle most ; Whose only happy are their wasted hours .
What should be , and what was an hour - glass once , Becomes a dice - box , and
a billiard - mace Well does the work of ... world whom fashion blinds To his true
worth , most pleased when idle most ; Whose only happy are their wasted hours .
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Page 331 - I AM monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute; From the centre all round to the sea, I am lord of the fowl and the brute.
Page 496 - OH ! for a closer walk with God ; A calm and heavenly frame ; A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb...
Page 497 - So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame; So purer light shall mark the road That leads me to the Lamb.
Page 431 - Affectionate, a mother lost so long. 1 will obey, not willingly alone, But gladly, as the precept were her own : And, while that face renews my filial grief, Fancy shall wave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream, that thou art she.
Page 379 - JOHN GILPIN was a citizen Of credit and renown, A trainband captain eke was he Of famous London town. John Gilpin's spouse said to her dear, Though wedded we have been These twice ten tedious years, yet we No holiday have seen. To-morrow is our wedding-day, And we will then repair Unto the Bell at Edmonton All in a chaise and pair. My sister, and my sister's child, Myself, and children three, Will fill the chaise ; so you must ride On horseback after we.
Page 487 - The hand that gave it still supplies The gracious light and heat : His truths upon the nations rise, They rise, but never set.
Page 483 - FAR from the world, O Lord, I flee, From strife and tumult far; From scenes where Satan wages still His most successful war. The calm retreat, the silent shade, With prayer and praise agree ; And seem by thy sweet bounty made For those who follow thee.
Page 486 - E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die.
Page 486 - THERE is a fountain filled with blood, Drawn from Immanuel's veins, And sinners, plunged beneath that flood, Lose all their guilty stains. The dying thief rejoiced to see That fountain in his day ; And there have I, as vile as he, Washed all my sins away.
Page 185 - FOB a lodge in some vast wilderness, Some boundless contiguity of shade, Where rumour of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more.