To Sir William Davenant (Abraham Cowley Poems)
UPON HIS TWO FIRST BOOKS OF GONDIBERT FINISHED BEFORE HIS VOYAGE TO AMERICA. METHINKS heroick poesy till now, Like some ...
UPON HIS TWO FIRST BOOKS OF GONDIBERT FINISHED BEFORE HIS VOYAGE TO AMERICA. METHINKS heroick poesy till now, Like some ...
Before mine eye, to feed my greedy will, 'Gan muster eke mine old acquainted mates, Who helped the dish (of ...
Man of virtue has need;-into life with boldness he plunges, Entering with fortune more sure into the hazardous strife;But to ...
About the sweet bag of a bee Two cupids fell at odds, And whose the pretty prize should be They ...
The morn arrived; his footstep quickly scared The gentle sleep that round my senses clung, And I, awak'ning, from my ...
THIS page a chain to bring thee burns, That, train'd to suppleness of old, On thy fair neck to nestle, ...
In this noble ring to-day Let my warning shame ye! Listen to my solemn voice,-- Seldom does it name ye. ...
Healing, even in the sharing sharing her story her boldness in faith following the lessons what she needs to do ...
The Pentecost flames, in the water of baptism, the Spirit stirring the waters, charged, elemental transforming waters of the Spirit, ...
Laypeople, like you and me, upon them is our faith, our hope not from the royal priesthood, the ancient bloodlines ...
Not by water, not by blood, not by a dove descending from heaven they were baptized by a heavenly fire ...
They were busy, unproductive, preparing, mending their nets on the shore of the lake waiting, seeking, ready. He called to ...
A tent was pitched a giant canopy used to bluster and boldness many parties, celebrations still sitting alone, sad, lonely ...
To tell the Saviour all my wants, How pleasing is the task! Nor less to praise Him when He grants ...
I. Said Abner, ``At last thou art come! Ere I tell, ere thou speak, ``Kiss my cheek, wish me well!'' ...
O Friends! with whom my feet have trod The quiet aisles of prayer, Glad witness to your zeal for God ...
Man of virtue has need;-into life with boldness he plunges, Entering with fortune more sure into the hazardous strife; But ...
1 Ye heavenly spirits, whose ashy cinders lie Under deep ruins, with huge walls opprest, But not your praise, the ...
How oft, when thou, my music, music play'st, Upon that blessèd wood whose motion sounds With thy sweet fingers when ...
How oft, when thou, my music, music play'st, Upon that blessed wood whose motion sounds With thy sweet fingers, when ...
O, for that warning voice, which he, who saw The Apocalypse, heard cry in Heaven aloud, Then when the Dragon, ...
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