To Lady Clan, (Anne MacVicar Grant Poems)
WHO INSISTED ON THE AUTHOR'S WRITING A POEM, ONMEETING BY APPOINTMENT WITH HER AND THREEOTHER LADIES AT AN INN ON ...
WHO INSISTED ON THE AUTHOR'S WRITING A POEM, ONMEETING BY APPOINTMENT WITH HER AND THREEOTHER LADIES AT AN INN ON ...
The poet is not for the crowd; he stands An isolation from the multitude,And breathes a breath which comes from ...
BESIDE thee, O my river, where I waitThrough vista long of years and drink my fillOf beauty and of light, ...
Oft as I hear the story Of Jesus and his love,It fills my soul with glory Akin to that above,It ...
A thousand million souls arise Out of the cradle of to-day,And, like a living storm, beneath the skies ...
O TIME, that fliest on never-failing wings, Consuming years, consuming memory, Consuming strength, and bringing vain regrets For lost delight ...
We were taken from the ore-bed and the mine, We were melted in the furnace and the pit-- We were ...
Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain, Where health and plenty cheered the labouring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest ...
God in His judgment seat judging the nations the people of the earth walking here below Calling us, as He ...
God quite clear, not ambiguous what we must do to be right in God's sight to hate evil, to love ...
With the living waters of God speaking to our hearts guiding our steps in the walk in this life Righteousness ...
The love of God His commandments for living love for our neighbors as for our own selves Justice washing flowing ...
Not in our words the stuff of our offerings not in our songs offered up to God None of these ...
God moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform; He plants His footsteps in the sea, And rides upon ...
God moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform; He plants His footsteps in the sea, And rides upon ...
When weary with the long day's care, And earthly change from pain to pain, And lost and ready to despair, ...
See! Winter comes, to rule the varied Year, Sullen, and sad; with all his rising Train, Vapours, and Clouds, and ...
MY days among the Dead are past; Around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds ...
My days among the Dead are past; Around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds ...
'Tis hard to say, if greater Want of Skill Appear in Writing or in Judging ill, But, of the two, ...
Alas! the people's hearts are now full of sorrow For the deceased Professor Blackie, of Edinboro'; Because he was a ...
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