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... Lost favour back again , and clos'd the breach . But Discipline , a faithful servant long , Declin'd at length into the vale of years : A palsy struck his arm ; his sparkling eye Was quenched in rheums of age ; his voice , unstrung ...
... Lost favour back again , and clos'd the breach . But Discipline , a faithful servant long , Declin'd at length into the vale of years : A palsy struck his arm ; his sparkling eye Was quenched in rheums of age ; his voice , unstrung ...
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... lost their use . I was a stricken deer , that left the herd Long since . With many an arrow deep infix'd My panting side was charg'd , when I withdrew To seek a tranquil death in distant shades . There was I found by one who had himself ...
... lost their use . I was a stricken deer , that left the herd Long since . With many an arrow deep infix'd My panting side was charg'd , when I withdrew To seek a tranquil death in distant shades . There was I found by one who had himself ...
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... lost In chase of fancied happiness , still woo'd And never won . Dream after dream ensues ; And still they dream that they shall still succeed , And still are disappointed . Rings the world With the vain stir . I sum up half mankind And ...
... lost In chase of fancied happiness , still woo'd And never won . Dream after dream ensues ; And still they dream that they shall still succeed , And still are disappointed . Rings the world With the vain stir . I sum up half mankind And ...
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... , exulting in her woes . Innocent partner of my peaceful home , Whom ten long years ' experience of my care Has made at last familiar : she has lost Much of her vigilant instinctive dread , " Not needful 70 THE TASK .
... , exulting in her woes . Innocent partner of my peaceful home , Whom ten long years ' experience of my care Has made at last familiar : she has lost Much of her vigilant instinctive dread , " Not needful 70 THE TASK .
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... lost prolifick pow'rs , Impair'd by age , his unrelenting hand Dooms to the knife : nor does he spare the soft And succulent , that feeds its giant growth , But barren , at the expense of neigh'bring twigs Less ostentatious , and yet ...
... lost prolifick pow'rs , Impair'd by age , his unrelenting hand Dooms to the knife : nor does he spare the soft And succulent , that feeds its giant growth , But barren , at the expense of neigh'bring twigs Less ostentatious , and yet ...
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Page 165 - One song employs all nations ; and all cry, " Worthy the Lamb, for he was slain for us ! " The dwellers in the vales and on the rocks Shout to each other, and the mountain tops From distant mountains catch the flying joy ; Till, nation after nation taught the strain, Earth rolls the rapturous Hosanna round.
Page 45 - Support and ornament of Virtue's cause. There stands the messenger of truth: there stands The legate of the skies! — His theme divine, His office sacred, his credentials clear. By him the violated law speaks out Its thunders ; and by him, in strains as sweet As angels use, the gospel whispers peace.
Page 159 - I would not enter on my list of friends (Though graced with polished manners and fine sense, Yet wanting sensibility) the man Who needlessly sets foot upon a worm.
Page 47 - A messenger of grace to guilty men. Behold the picture ! — Is it like ? — Like whom ? The things that mount the rostrum with a skip, And then skip down again ; pronounce a text ; Cry — hem ! and reading what they never wrote, Just fifteen minutes, huddle up their work, And with a well-bred whisper close the scene...
Page 36 - I would not have a slave to till my ground, To carry me, to fan me while I sleep, And tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and sold have ever earn'd.
Page 46 - 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, as well becomes A messenger of grace to guilty men.
Page 165 - The garden fears no blight, and needs no fence, For there is none to covet; all are full. The lion, and the libbard, and the bear, Graze with the fearless flocks; all bask at noon Together, or all gambol in the shade Of the same grove, and drink one common stream ; Antipathies are none.
Page 36 - Slaves cannot breathe in England ; if their lungs Receive our air, that moment they are free ; They touch our country, and their shackles fall. That's noble, and bespeaks a nation proud And jealous of the blessing. Spread it then, And let it circulate through every vein Of all your empire ; that, where Britain's power Is felt, mankind may feel her mercy too.
Page 36 - We have no slaves at home — then why abroad ? And they themselves once ferried o'er the wave That parts us, are emancipate and loosed. Slaves cannot breathe in England ; if their lungs Receive our air, that moment they are free; They touch our country, and their shackles fall.
Page 35 - There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man ; the natural bond Of brotherhood is sever'd as the flax That falls asunder at the touch of fire.