The Complete Works of Henry Kirke White: With an Account of His LifeJ. H. A. Frost, 1829 - 420 страници |
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... us better ; that philosophy which alone makes us wise unto salvation , is the prayer of , Dear Kirke , your sincere friend , H. K. WHITE . * Tillotson . TO MR . JOHN CHARLESWORTH . AMICE DILECTE , * OF H. K. WHITE . 259.
... us better ; that philosophy which alone makes us wise unto salvation , is the prayer of , Dear Kirke , your sincere friend , H. K. WHITE . * Tillotson . TO MR . JOHN CHARLESWORTH . AMICE DILECTE , * OF H. K. WHITE . 259.
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With an Account of His Life Henry Kirke White Robert Southey. TO MR . JOHN CHARLESWORTH . AMICE DILECTE , * Winteringham , 1804 . PUDERET me infrequentiæ nostrarum literarum , nisi hoc ex te pendere sentirem . Epistolas a te missas non ...
With an Account of His Life Henry Kirke White Robert Southey. TO MR . JOHN CHARLESWORTH . AMICE DILECTE , * Winteringham , 1804 . PUDERET me infrequentiæ nostrarum literarum , nisi hoc ex te pendere sentirem . Epistolas a te missas non ...
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... JOHN CHARLESWORTH . MY DEAR FRIEND , Nottingham . 27th June 1805. › It is sometime since I wrote to you , and still longer since I heard from you ; but you are acquainted with my unceremonious disposition , and will , I hope , pardon me ...
... JOHN CHARLESWORTH . MY DEAR FRIEND , Nottingham . 27th June 1805. › It is sometime since I wrote to you , and still longer since I heard from you ; but you are acquainted with my unceremonious disposition , and will , I hope , pardon me ...
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... need your prayers - may we be a mutual as- sistance to each other , and to all our fellow laborers in the Lord Jesus . Believe me your sincere friend , H. K. WHITE . TO MR . JOHN CHARLESWORTH . Nottingham , 6th July 286 COMPLETE WORKS.
... need your prayers - may we be a mutual as- sistance to each other , and to all our fellow laborers in the Lord Jesus . Believe me your sincere friend , H. K. WHITE . TO MR . JOHN CHARLESWORTH . Nottingham , 6th July 286 COMPLETE WORKS.
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With an Account of His Life Henry Kirke White Robert Southey. TO MR . JOHN CHARLESWORTH . Nottingham , 6th July , 1805 . DEAR CHARLESWORTH , I BEG you will admire the elegance of texture and shape of the sheet on which I have the honor ...
With an Account of His Life Henry Kirke White Robert Southey. TO MR . JOHN CHARLESWORTH . Nottingham , 6th July , 1805 . DEAR CHARLESWORTH , I BEG you will admire the elegance of texture and shape of the sheet on which I have the honor ...
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Страница 346 - He bowed the heavens also, and came down : and darkness was under His feet. And He rode upon a cherub, and did fly : yea, He did fly upon the wings of the wind.
Страница 126 - Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died.
Страница 124 - Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the star of Bethlehem.
Страница 196 - Twas thine own genius gave the final blow, And help'd to plant the wound that laid thee low. So the struck eagle...
Страница 123 - LORD, another day is flown, And we, a lonely band, Are met once more before thy throne, To bless thy fostering hand. And wilt thou bend a listening ear, To praises low as ours ? Thou wilt ! for thou dost love to hear The song which meekness pours.
Страница 353 - Tis she ! — but why that bleeding bosom gor'd ' Why dimly gleams the visionary sword ? Oh ever beauteous, ever friendly ! tell, Is it in heaven a crime to love too well ? To bear too tender or too firm a heart, To act a Lover's or a Roman's part ? Is there no bright reversion in the sky For those...
Страница 282 - We know whom we have believed, and are persuaded that he is able to keep that which we have committed unto him against that day.
Страница 80 - twill well contain The ideal flights of Madam Brain. No dungeon's walls, no cell confined, Can cramp the energies of mind ! I've friends, and 'twill contain them all ; And should it e'er become so cold That these it will no longer hold, No more may Heaven her blessings give, I shall not then be fit to live. TO AN EARLY PRIMROSE.
Страница 128 - IT is not that my lot is low, That bids this silent tear to flow ; It is not grief that bids me moan, It is that I am all alone. In woods and glens I love to roam, When the tired hedger hies him home, Or by the woodland pool to rest, When pale the star looks on its breast. Yet when the silent evening sighs, With hallowed airs and symphonies, My spirit takes another tone, And sighs that it is all alone.
Страница 352 - Graces breathe, And happiest art adorn his Attic page; Yet does my mind with sweeter transport glow, As at the root of mossy trunk reclin'd, In magic SPENSER'S wildly-warbled song I see deserted Una wander wide Thro...