The Mourning Muse Of Thestylis (Lodowick Bryskett Poems)
Come forth, ye Nymphes, come forth, forsake your watry bowres,Forsake your mossy caves, and help me to lament:Help me to ...
Come forth, ye Nymphes, come forth, forsake your watry bowres,Forsake your mossy caves, and help me to lament:Help me to ...
How shall I praise Thee, Lord of light?How all thy generous love declare?Though earth is veil'd in shades of night,Thy ...
O Thou! by whom the universe was made,Mankind's support, and never failing aid,Who bidd'st the earth her various products bear,Who ...
Like a priestess from her temple's shade,In her holiest robes of light array'd,The morn walks forth;—day's glorious starTowers o'er the ...
Thee do I seek for, O my tortured Lord,Through the wide world,- I seek, but do not find;Tiger-like, serpent-like is ...
Well hast thou reason'd, Chalmers, on the deepAnd awful mystery of redeeming love,With argument profound intent to proveHow the Omniscient ...
And as His Essence all the world pervadesNaught in Creation is, save this alone.Upon the waters has He fixed His ...
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