The Trembling Jailer (John Newton Poems)
A Believer, free from care,May in chains, or dungeons, sing,If the Lord be with him there;And he happier than a ...
A Believer, free from care,May in chains, or dungeons, sing,If the Lord be with him there;And he happier than a ...
Where are you going handsome jailerWith that key that's touched with bloodI am going to free the one I loveIf ...
I.Before PROSPERO'S cell. Moonlight.ARIEL.So - Prospero is gone - and I am free -Free, free at last. His latest charge ...
I. DER watchman look out from his tower Ash de Abendgold glimmer grew dim, Und saw on de road troo ...
Laura! a sunrise seems to break Where'er thy happy looks may glow.Joy sheds its roses o'er thy cheek,Thy tears themselves ...
AT Beauty's bar as I did stand, When False Suspect accused, ''George,'' quod the judge, ''hold up thy hand; Thou ...
Now in the fright of change when bombed towns vanishIn fountains of debrisWe say to the stranger coming across the ...
If you evah go to Houston, You better walk right; You better not gamble ...
want you, yet I know that nevercan I embrace you to my heart's content.you are that clear and bright sky.I, ...
He crouches, voiceless, in his tomb-like cell, Forgot of all things save his jailer's hate That ...
God's mercy, his goodness nothing to stop it working good no matter where we are Needing to be faithful no ...
THE worst of ills, with jealousy compared, Are trifling torments ev'ry where declared. IMAGINE, to yourself a silly fool, To ...
Pray why are you so bare, so bare, Oh, bough of the old oak-tree; And why, when I go through ...
The Barrister's Dream They sought it with thimbles, they sought it with care; They pursued it with forks and hope; ...
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
FOR the fairest maid in Hampton They needed not to search, Who saw young Anna favor Come walking into church,-- ...
Children devoted to God. Gen. 17:7,10; Acts 16:14,15,33. Thus saith the mercy of the ...
1 SUDDENLY, out of its stale and drowsy lair, the lair of slaves, Like lightning it le'pt forth, half startled ...
Last summer, lazing by the sea, I met a most entrancing creature, Her black eyes quite bewildered me--- She had ...
Laura! a sunrise seems to break Where'er thy happy looks may glow. Joy sheds its roses o'er thy cheek, Thy ...
After seeing at Boston the statue of Robert Gould Shaw, killed while storming Fort Wagner, July 18, 1863, at the ...
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