Moses In The Bulrushes. A Sacred Drama (Hannah More Poems)
"Let me assert eternal Providence,And justify the ways of God to Man." ~ Paradise Lost.Persons Of The Drama.Hebrew Woman.Jochebed, Mother ...
"Let me assert eternal Providence,And justify the ways of God to Man." ~ Paradise Lost.Persons Of The Drama.Hebrew Woman.Jochebed, Mother ...
Part IMY loving countrymen, pray lend an ear, To this relation that I bring you here, My sufferings at large I will ...
But this sad melancholick disquisition,Did not befit our jovial disposition,In these our days; therefore when we had mournedFor this good ...
The cock, warm roosting 'midst his feather'd dames,Now lifts his beak and snuffs the morning air,Stretches his neck and claps ...
You of each sex and age, draw near,And to my sad Complaint give ear,Who vice, unto the last obey'd,But now ...
COME thou sweet Muse my lay inspire,That wak'st to pensive strains the lyre,Come thy mournful numbers pour;Oh be thy notes ...
HE came unlook'd for, undesir'd,A sunrise in the northern sky,More than the brightest dawn admir'd,To shine and then forever fly.His ...
In that soft season, when descending show'rsCall forth the greens, and wake the rising flow'rs;When op'ning buds salute the welcome ...
THIRD EPISTLE. LOUISATOEMMA,WRITTEN THE DAY AFTER SHE HAD RECEIVED FROM HEREUGENIO'S EXCULPATING LETTER. APRIL 21st, ...
Fair Cloe! when thou deign'st to come,To any neighb'ring Rout or Drum;The Belles who shin'd before so bright,Dazzl'd each Petit ...
… Such speech they chang'd; when in the yard there lay A dog, call'd Argus, which, before his ...
'TWAS at the time the moon's broad shieldShone 'midst the vaulted skies,While trembling round, in regal state,The starry myriads rise.Her ...
I wonder, said a friend of mine,"How many names of taste will shine"On your Subscription List?""Two hundred, Sir, perhaps, or ...
BRIGHT are the heavens, the narrow bay serene; No sound is heard within the shelter'd place,Save some sweet whisper of ...
Muse of my native land! loftiest Muse! O first-born on the mountains! by the hues Of heaven on the spiritual ...
Hark! 'tis the twanging horn! O'er yonder bridge, That with its wearisome but needful length Bestrides the wintry flood, in ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
GIVE me your hand, old Revolutionary; The hill-top is nigh-but a few steps, (make room, gentlemen;) Up the path you ...
Lo! in the orient when the gracious light Lifts up his burning head, each under eye Doth homage to his ...
Let those who are in favour with their stars Of public honour and proud titles boast, Whilst I, whom fortune ...
Let those who are in favour with their stars Of public honour and proud titles boast, Whilst I, whom fortune ...
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