Clepsydra (Charles Cotton Poems)
WHY, let is run! who bids it stay? Let us the while be merry; Time there in water creeps away, ...
WHY, let is run! who bids it stay? Let us the while be merry; Time there in water creeps away, ...
We shall not forget them; why should pylons raiseMute appeal for reverence, rememb'rance and regret?Spectral cold in early dawn, and ...
O n?cessit? dure! ? pesant esclavage! O sort! je dois donc voir, et dans mon plus bel ?ge, Flotter mes ...
In ev'ry thing that happens search you mindAnd try what force, what faculties you findFor the encounter of the object ...
Let me but have a Wife what e'er she be So she be Woman, 'tis enough for me: I ask ...
J'ai ?t? soldat ? dix-huit ansQuelle mis?reDe faire la guerreQuand on est un enfant.De vivre dans un trouContre terrePoursuivi comme ...
Doth negro claim existence nowWho meek to unjust laws would bowWithout a protest on his brow,And call himself a man?Doth ...
HOW happy in his reed-roof'd cot,The rural peasant's humble lot,Who with the soaring lark foregoes,At early dawn his sweet repose:Round ...
Quand l'avenir pour moi n'a pas une esp?rance, Quand pour moi le pass? n'a pas un souvenir, O? puisse, dans ...
You best discern'd of my mind's inward eyes, And yet your graces outwardly divine, Whose dear remembrance in my bosom ...
Hark! 'tis the twanging horn! O'er yonder bridge, That with its wearisome but needful length Bestrides the wintry flood, in ...
The church pleading with God under sore persecutions. Will God for ever cast us off? His wrath for ever smoke ...
Will God for ever east us off? His wrath for ever smoke Against the people of' his love, His little ...
Holiness and grace. Titus 2:10-13. O let our lips and lives express The holy gospel we profess; So let our ...
Benefit of afflictions, and support under them. ver. 153,81,82 Consider all my sorrows, Lord, And thy deliv'rance send; My soul ...
v.1-16 C. M. The sufferings and death of Christ. Why has my God my soul forsook, Nor will a smile ...
v.1-8 S. M. The church is the honor and safety of a nation. [Great is the Lord our God, And ...
Now Night came down, and rose full soon That patroness of rogues, the Moon; Beneath whose kind protecting ray, Wolves, ...
FLOW soft RIVER, gently stray, Still a silent waving tide O'er thy glitt'ring carpet glide, While I chaunt my ROUNDELAY, ...
'Tis hard to say, if greater Want of Skill Appear in Writing or in Judging ill, But, of the two, ...
Shut, shut the door, good John! fatigu'd, I said, Tie up the knocker, say I'm sick, I'm dead. The dog-star ...
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