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... hill , To feel those tempefts , which fly over ditches . But if thy son can make ten pound his measure , Then all thou addeft may be call'd his treasure . When When thou doft purpose ought ( within thy power ) 4 The CHURCH - PORCH .
... hill , To feel those tempefts , which fly over ditches . But if thy son can make ten pound his measure , Then all thou addeft may be call'd his treasure . When When thou doft purpose ought ( within thy power ) 4 The CHURCH - PORCH .
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George Herbert. When thou doft purpose ought ( within thy power ) Be fure to do it , though it be but small : Conftancy knits the bones , and makes us tower , When wanton pleasures becken us to thrall . Who breaks his own bond ...
George Herbert. When thou doft purpose ought ( within thy power ) Be fure to do it , though it be but small : Conftancy knits the bones , and makes us tower , When wanton pleasures becken us to thrall . Who breaks his own bond ...
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... Power , Have got to be a dear Fool for an Hour . A fad wife Valour is the brave Complexion , That leads the Van , and swallows up the Cities . The Gigler is a Milk - maid , whom Infection Or a fir'd Beacon frighteth from his Ditties ...
... Power , Have got to be a dear Fool for an Hour . A fad wife Valour is the brave Complexion , That leads the Van , and swallows up the Cities . The Gigler is a Milk - maid , whom Infection Or a fir'd Beacon frighteth from his Ditties ...
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... power doth aut Wherefore each part Of my hard heart , Meets in this frame To praise thy name That ifI chance to hold my peace , Thefe ftones to prail thee may not ceafe . Olet thy blessed Sacrifice be mine , And fanctify thas Atiar to ...
... power doth aut Wherefore each part Of my hard heart , Meets in this frame To praise thy name That ifI chance to hold my peace , Thefe ftones to prail thee may not ceafe . Olet thy blessed Sacrifice be mine , And fanctify thas Atiar to ...
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... power against me , which I gave . Was ever grief , & c . Mine own Apoftle , who the bag did bear , Though he had all I had , did not forbear To fell me alfo , and to put me there . Was ever grief , & c . For thirty pence he did my Death ...
... power against me , which I gave . Was ever grief , & c . Mine own Apoftle , who the bag did bear , Though he had all I had , did not forbear To fell me alfo , and to put me there . Was ever grief , & c . For thirty pence he did my Death ...
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Página 21 - I will labour to make it honourable, by consecrating all my learning, and all my poor abilities, to advance the glory of that God that gave them ; knowing that I can never do too much for him that hath done so much for me as to make me a Christian. And I will labour to be like my Saviour, by making humility lovely in the eyes of all men, and by following the merciful and meek example of my dear Jesus.
Página 177 - Thine is bent: 1 aspire To a full consent. Not a word or look I affect to own, But by book, And Thy Book alone. Though I fail, I weep; Though I halt in pace, Yet I creep To the throne of grace.
Página 64 - Thou art a day of mirth : And where the week-days trail on ground, Thy flight is higher, as thy birth : O let me take thee at the bound, Leaping with thee from seven to seven, Till that we both, being toss'd from earth, Fly hand in hand to heaven ! AVARICE.
Página 78 - The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My music shows ye have your closes, And all must die.
Página 63 - The Sundays of man's life, Threaded together on time's string Make bracelets to adorn the wife Of the eternal glorious King. On Sunday Heaven's gate stands ope Blessings are plentiful and rife, More plentiful than hope.
Página 32 - Now I am here ; what thou wilt do with me, None of my books will show. I read, and sigh, and wish I were a tree ; For sure then I should grow To fruit, or shade ; at least some bird would trust Her household to me, and I should be just.
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