Psalm XXXVIII. (Rees Prichard Poems)
My gracious God! compassion's Sire!Do not rebuke me in thine ire,Nor let thy dreadful wrath extendIts terrors to my latter ...
My gracious God! compassion's Sire!Do not rebuke me in thine ire,Nor let thy dreadful wrath extendIts terrors to my latter ...
Oh, here in the shop the machines roar so wildly,That oft, unaware that I am, or have been,I sink and ...
HOPE, blest, and dearest gift of heaven,Thy smile can all our griefs assuage;To man by kind indulgence given,To cheer his ...
Oh! do not break the Thulian lyre's rude strings;Nor clip the Pegasean poney's wings.MUCH honour'd Gentlemen,--AllowYour suppliant a word or ...
DEAR sir, accept this missive sentFrom one whose mind's sincerely bent,On ever acting so with you,As shall evince her friendship ...
I grieve and dare not show my discontent,I love and yet am forced to seem to hate,I do, yet dare ...
I was a friend, On this sad stone a pious look bestow,Nor uninstructed read this tale of woe;And while the ...
PATIENCE , pale maid! that near my beating heartDost drooping sit, and oft with gentle handWilt, softly stealing o'er my ...
THE DUMB ORATORS; OR THE BENEFIT OF SOCIETY.That all men would be cowards if they dare,Some men we know have ...
WHEN fallen man from Paradise was driven, Forth to a world of labour, death, and care; Still, of his native ...
The jocund years with smiling plenty crown'd,In shining circles now advanc'd their round:Unbounded crops reward the reaper's toil,And rustick pleasures ...
Mr. Simkin B---n---r---d to Lady B---n---r---d, at --- Hall, North. A Description of the Ball, with an Episode on Beau ...
QUEEN of inventive thought, thy dreamsHave mark'd the colour of my fate;Still lend thy lightly quivering beams,Guide me through wilds ...
'TWAS the Pentecost time of tournamentAt the court of high Castile,And the first, among the Spanish knights,Was the prince of ...
Although great Lady. it may seeme right strangeThat I a stranger should presume thus farre,To write to you: yet as ...
Mean while thro' savage woods, and deserts vast, The captive with his Midian masters past. At last rich Egypt's pleasant ...
WHAT universal sadness glooms around!Oh! is he gone whose worth the heart reveres!That solemn bell's now doubly awful sound,Alas! too ...
Do not conceale thy radiant eyes, The starre-light of serenest skies, ...
O SOLITARY shining sea That ripples in the sun, O gray and melancholy sea, O'er which the shadows run; O ...
Why is your mind thus all day long Upon your music set;Till reason's swallowed in a song, Or idle canzonet?I ...
Enough to nature and to grief is paid,Indulge no more these unavailing tears;Not all your comforts in the grave are ...
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