The Works of Hannah More, Volume 2T. Cadell, 1830 |
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... grief's acutest powers , Her wasted days , her murder'd hours ! With zeal , with energy sublime , Mark how the SAVIOUR valued time ! The work of centuries appears Crowded within His three short years . His great SALVATION while you view ...
... grief's acutest powers , Her wasted days , her murder'd hours ! With zeal , with energy sublime , Mark how the SAVIOUR valued time ! The work of centuries appears Crowded within His three short years . His great SALVATION while you view ...
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... grief attends the sable bier ; But when distinguish'd excellence we mourn , Deep is the sorrow , genuine is the tear . Stranger ! shouldst thou approach this awful shrine The merits of the honour'd dead to seek ; The friend , the son ...
... grief attends the sable bier ; But when distinguish'd excellence we mourn , Deep is the sorrow , genuine is the tear . Stranger ! shouldst thou approach this awful shrine The merits of the honour'd dead to seek ; The friend , the son ...
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... grief , or rouse to rage ; Now , when congenial themes engage the Muse , She burns to emulate thy generous views ; Her failing efforts mock her fond desires , She shares thy feelings , not partakes thy fires . * Author of the Tragedy of ...
... grief , or rouse to rage ; Now , when congenial themes engage the Muse , She burns to emulate thy generous views ; Her failing efforts mock her fond desires , She shares thy feelings , not partakes thy fires . * Author of the Tragedy of ...
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... grief devours Elwina's bloom , And on her brow meek Resignation sits , Hopeless , yet uncomplaining . Ed . ' Tis most strange . Bir . Once , not long since , she thought herself alone ; ' Twas then the pent - up anguish burst its bounds ...
... grief devours Elwina's bloom , And on her brow meek Resignation sits , Hopeless , yet uncomplaining . Ed . ' Tis most strange . Bir . Once , not long since , she thought herself alone ; ' Twas then the pent - up anguish burst its bounds ...
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... grief , For when thou know'st it , I perhaps shall hate thee As much , my Edric , as I hate myself For my suspicions : I am ill at ease . Ed . How will the fair Elwina grieve to hear it ! Doug . She grieve ? Elwina grieve ? thou'st ...
... grief , For when thou know'st it , I perhaps shall hate thee As much , my Edric , as I hate myself For my suspicions : I am ill at ease . Ed . How will the fair Elwina grieve to hear it ! Doug . She grieve ? Elwina grieve ? thou'st ...
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Page 18 - No plan, no pattern, can we trace ; All wants proportion, truth, and grace ; The motley mixture we deride, Nor see the beauteous upper side.
Page 118 - They told her how a glorious light, Streaming from a heavenly throng, Around them shone, suspending night While sweeter than a mother's song, Blest Angels heralded the Saviour's birth, Glory to God on high! and Peace on Earth.
Page 227 - To drive the deer with hound and horn Earl Percy took his way ; The child may rue that is unborn The hunting of that day.
Page 111 - E'en this last wretched boon their foes deny, To weep together, or together die. By felon hands, by one relentless stroke, See the fond links of feeling nature broke ; The fibres twisting round a parent's heart, Torn from their grasp, and bleeding as they part.
Page 303 - Where the dull duties of domestic life, Wage with the Muse's toils eternal strife. What motley cares Gorilla's mind perplex, While maids and metaphors conspire to vex...
Page 73 - Tis still my delight With my wages to run home the faster ; But if Frenchmen rule here, I may look far and near, But I never shall find a paymaster. I've a dear little wife Whom I love as my life ; To lose her I should not much like, Sir ; And 'twould make me run wild To see my sweet child With its head on the point of a pike, Sir.
Page 25 - In consequence of his suggestion upon this point, and the anxiety of the inhabitants to show themselves worthy of the privilege which had been granted them, the proprietors of domestic slaves came to a resolution, that all children born of their slaves after the 12th of August, 1816, should be free; thereby putting an end to the state of domestic slavery which had prevailed in Ceylon for three centuries.
Page 113 - Barbarians, hold ! th' opprobrious commerce spare, Respect His sacred image which they bear. Though dark and savage, ignorant and blind, They claim the common privilege of kind ; Let malice strip them of each other plea, They still are men, and men should still be free. Insulted reason loathes th...
Page 16 - I'm almost tired of life ; So hard my work, so poor my fare, Tis more than mortal man can bear. " How glorious is the rich man's state ! His house so fine, his wealth so great...