The New Bath Guide: Part I, Letter VII (Christopher Anstey Poems)
Mr. Simkin B---n---r---d to Lady B---n---r---d, at --- Castle, North. A Panegyric on Bath, and a Moravian Hymn. Of all ...
Mr. Simkin B---n---r---d to Lady B---n---r---d, at --- Castle, North. A Panegyric on Bath, and a Moravian Hymn. Of all ...
A FABLE."A wicked action fear to do,When you are by yourself; for though You think you can conceal it,A little ...
Fountain of never ceasing grace,Thy saints' exhaustless theme,Great object of immortal praise,Essentially supreme;We bless Thee for the glorious fruitsThine incarnation ...
A Dealer, bewitched by gain-promising dreamsSettled down near my Station, to trade with my Teams,And to sell to, my men ...
THE voice of Free Grace cries, "Escape to the mountain,For Adam's lost race CHRIST has open'd a fountain:For sin and ...
CCLVIf it be sin, as rigid men aver, To love, as we have loved, above the law That sanctions living, ...
Lord, I confess my sin is great; Great is my sin. Oh! gently treat With thy quick flow'r, thy momentany ...
Can I not sin, but thou wilt be My private protonotary? Can I not woo thee, to pass by A ...
Christ's purpose in showing us the way teaching of the love of God our neighbors' load lightened that we would ...
Whatever it is -- she has tried it -- Awful Father of Love -- Is not Ours the chastising -- ...
New England. 1 Alas, dear Mother, fairest Queen and best, 2 With honour, wealth, and peace happy and blest, 3 ...
KILMARNOCK wabsters, fidge an' claw, An' pour your creeshie nations; An' ye wha leather rax an' draw, Of a' denominations; ...
Once to the song and chariot-fight, Where all the tribes of Greece unite On Corinth's isthmus joyously, The god-loved Ibycus ...
Upspoke the culprit at the bar, Conducting his own case: 'Your Lordship, I have gone to far, But grant me ...
That you were once unkind befriends me now, And for that sorrow, which I then did feel, Needs must I ...
That you were once unkind befriends me now, And for that sorrow which I then did feel Needs must I ...
When SUPERSTITION rul'd the land And Priestcraft shackled Reason, At GODSTOW dwelt a goodly band, Grey monks they were, and ...
Secrets, you said, would hold us two apart; You'd have me know of you your least transgression, And so the ...
Striding through the gates of learning, Wrapped warmly in her black abaya, Modestly cloaked head to toe, Not a hair ...
As one who in his journey bates at noon, Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel paused Betwixt the ...
"Yes," said the sister with the little pinched face, The busy little sister with the funny little tract: - "This ...
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