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... ear ! Love was gone and would not hear . Ah ! return , and love me still ; See me subject to thy will ; Frown with wrath , or smile with grace , Only let me see thy face ! Evil I have none to fear , All is good if thou art near . Yet he ...
... ear ! Love was gone and would not hear . Ah ! return , and love me still ; See me subject to thy will ; Frown with wrath , or smile with grace , Only let me see thy face ! Evil I have none to fear , All is good if thou art near . Yet he ...
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... ear , Or heart that makes you welcome here ? — Because ye bring reproach and pair , ' Where'er ye visit , in your train . The world is proud , and cannot bear The scom and calumny ye share : " The praise of men , the mark they mean ...
... ear , Or heart that makes you welcome here ? — Because ye bring reproach and pair , ' Where'er ye visit , in your train . The world is proud , and cannot bear The scom and calumny ye share : " The praise of men , the mark they mean ...
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... ear , Himself unconscious of a fear . " Whence all this terror and surprise , " Distracted looks , and streaming eyes ? " Far from the world and its affairs , " The joy it boasts , the pain it shares , " Surrender without guile or art ...
... ear , Himself unconscious of a fear . " Whence all this terror and surprise , " Distracted looks , and streaming eyes ? " Far from the world and its affairs , " The joy it boasts , the pain it shares , " Surrender without guile or art ...
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... ears The language of my sighs and tears ; Tell him , I seek him , far below , Lost in a wilderness of woe . Ye thought - composing , silent hours , Diffusing peace o'er all my pow'rs ; Friends of the pensive ! who conceal , In darkest ...
... ears The language of my sighs and tears ; Tell him , I seek him , far below , Lost in a wilderness of woe . Ye thought - composing , silent hours , Diffusing peace o'er all my pow'rs ; Friends of the pensive ! who conceal , In darkest ...
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... ears ! Ye fountains , that receive my tears ! Ah ! still conceal , with caution due , A charge , I trust with none but you . If , when my pain and grief increase , I seem t ' enjoy the sweetest peace , ARE TO BE KEPT . It is because I find.
... ears ! Ye fountains , that receive my tears ! Ah ! still conceal , with caution due , A charge , I trust with none but you . If , when my pain and grief increase , I seem t ' enjoy the sweetest peace , ARE TO BE KEPT . It is because I find.
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88 STANZAS SUBJOINED 90 STANZAS abyss adore ART thou Aspasio avari beneath BILL OF MORTALITY blessed blest bliss breast breath Cantique charms child CICERO CROSS dear death deep delight DIVINE LOVE dread dwell e'en earth Eternal ev'ry eyes faith fear feel fire flame FRIENDSHIP GOLGOTHA grace grief happy hear Heav'n heavenly love hides holy hour King of Kings Lest life's light live Lord lost lov'd love divine mercy metus never night o'er pain pass'd peace pleas'd pleasure poems pow'r praise prayer prove pure repose resign resign'd rest rove sacred secret seek SELF-LOVE shades shalt shine sight silent clock SIMPLE TRUST skies smile soon sorrow sov'reign spirit STANZAS SUBJOINED strain strive sweet tears thee thine things thou art thou wilt thought throne thy glory thy heart truth VIRG wander Whence wilt thou wish WREATH OF FORGET-ME-NOT
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Seite 31 - ... remains nor place nor time, My country is in every clime; I can be calm and free from care On any shore, since God is there. While place we seek, or place we shun, The soul finds happiness in none ; But with a God to guide our way, 'Tis equal joy to go or stay. Could I be cast where Thou art not, That were indeed a dreadful lot; But regions none remote I call, Secure of finding God in all.
Seite 77 - Cheer'd as they go by many a sprightly strain, Where nature has her mossy velvet spread, With unshod feet they yet securely tread...
Seite 85 - The man that hails you Tom or Jack, And proves by thumps upon your back How he esteems your merit, Is such a friend, that one had need Be very much his friend indeed, To pardon or to bear it.
Seite 78 - But He, who knew what human hearts would prove, How slow to learn the dictates of his love, That, hard by nature and of stubborn will, A life of ease would make them harder still, In pity to the souls his grace design'd To rescue from the ruins of mankind, Call'd for a cloud to darken all their years, And said, ' Go spend them in the vale of tears.
Seite 30 - To souls impress' d with sacred Love ! Where'er they dwell, they dwell in Thee ; In heaven, in earth, or on the sea. To me remains nor place, nor time ; My country is in every clime ; I can be calm and free from care On any shore, since God is there.
Seite 43 - d with ease, if thou refrain From earthly love, else sought in vain ; She dwells with all who truth prefer, But seeks not them who seek not her. Yield to the Lord, with simple heart, All that thou hast, and all thou art ; Renounce all strength but strength divine ; And peace shall be for ever thine : Behold the path which I have trod, My path, till I go home to God.
Seite 41 - Seeking only growth in love. No bliss I seek, but to fulfil In life, in death, thy lovely will ; No succours in my woes I want, Save what Thou art pleased to grant.
Seite 37 - Love ordain My life or death, appoint me pain or ease ; My soul perceives no real ill in pain ; In ease or health no real good she sees. One good she covets, and that good alone ; To choose thy will, from selfish bias free ; And to prefer a cottage to a throne And grief to comfort, if it pleases thee. That we should bear the cross is thy command, Die to the world, and live to self no more ; Suffer, unmoved, beneath the rudest hand, As pleased when shipwrecked as when safe on shore.
Seite 65 - Which must for ever blaze ! To take the Cross and follow thee, Where love and duty lead, shall be My portion and my praise.
Seite 77 - Where nature has her mossy velvet spread, With unshod feet they yet securely tread, Admonished, scorn the caution and the friend, Bent all on pleasure, heedless of its end.