Paraphrases From Scriptures. (Helen Maria Williams Poems)
The day is thine, the night also is thine; thou hast prepared thelight and the sun.Thou hast set all the ...
The day is thine, the night also is thine; thou hast prepared thelight and the sun.Thou hast set all the ...
THY mortal part shou'd sickness chance to seize,Consider, whence the fi'ry dart was sent,Consider, who inflicted the disease,And to what ...
Immortal Love, forever full,Forever flowing free,Forever shared, forever whole,A never-ebbing sea!Our outward lips confess the nameAll other names above;Love only ...
Poet. To thee, O May, I must complain, O summer, I complain to thee, And thee, thou flower-bespangled plain, And meadow, dazzling bright to ...
Some to Aonian lyres of silver soundWith winning elegance attune their song,Form'd to sink lightly on the soothed sense,And charm ...
Oh yes, there's fire in the heart of man-A beast is he when'er it pleases him:He frowns upon the members ...
Silence, audacious wickedness which aims At honour's breast, or strikes with driftless breath, The lightest word that's spoken thus defames, And where it ...
I will tell you of a country girl,A girl I often meet:She has neither wit or beauty, But a world of ...
(For the Benefit of Haile Selassie and Benito Mussolini.)The man who holds a slave and laughs at easeIs devil with ...
Youngest child of the late Capt. JOHN C. COMSTOCK, died at Hartford,February 11th, 1862, a fortnight after his father, aged ...
If in my youth, ambitious then of fame,In my more verdant and vivacious age,The deeds and virtues did my song ...
YOU say you envy in your calm retreatOur social Meetings;--'tis with joy we meet.In these our parties you are pleased ...
PART THE FIRST.IN THELMON'S breast contending passions rise, While, with resentment stung, he proudly flies; The harmonist divine, to madness ...
When in the Thracian dust uprooted lay, In ruin vast, the strength of Italy, And Fate had doomed Hesperia's valleys ...
OR MELANCHOLY FATE OF CAPT. PIERCE AND HIS TWO DAUGHTERS. ETERNAL Power! who rul'st with sovereign willWho bid'st the tempest ...
AS early o'er the dewy lawn I took my pensive way;The brilliants of the opening morn Adorn'd each ...
ADDRESSED TO MRS. H------Y. IN early youth's unclouded scene,The brilliant morning of eighteen,With health and sprightly joy elateWe gazed on ...
Ye who around this venerated bierIn pious anguish pour the tender tear,Mourn not!-'Tis Virtue's triumph, Nature's doom,When honoured Age, slow ...
(i) introduction his home in ruins his parents gone frederick seeks to reclaim his throne to the golden mountain he ...
We miss a Kinsman more When warranted to see Than when withheld of Oceans From possibility A Furlong than a ...
Deep in th' abyss where frantic horror bides, In thickest mists of vapours fell, Where wily Serpents hissing glare And ...
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