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By the Earl of ROSCOMMON.
A paraphrase on the 148th psalm,
On the last judgment,

By Mrs. Rowe.
A defcription of hell,
A dialogue between the fallen angels and a human

Spirit, &c.
A dialogue between the foul, ricbes, fame, &c.
Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the fields, &c.

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Hymn,
Hymn,
Hymn,
Hymn,
Hymn,

Hymn on the facrament,
Hymn on heaven,
Hymn,
Hymn,
Hyman,
I come, I come, &C...
Seraphic love,
The appeal,
Tell me, thou whom my soul lover, &c.

By Mr. TATE.
In praise of virtue,

By Mr. Tuomson.
A hymn on the feafons,

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By Mr. WATT.
Against drunkenness,

Page 233
Against lewdness,

223 An hymn to Christ Jesus the eternal life, 231 A paraphrafe on the 137th psalm,

236 David's lamentation over Saul and Jonathan, 237 Death and heaven. In five Lyric odes, 1. The spirit's farewel to the body after long fickness,

247 2. The departing moments, or absent from the body, ibid. 3. Entrance into paradise, or present with the Lord,

248 4. The fight of God in heaven, 5. A funeral ode at the interrment of the body,

fuppofed to be sung by the mourners, ibid. Searching after God,

225 The Hebrew poet,

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234 The world a stranger to God,

226 Thoughts and meditations in a long fickness, 1712 and

1713,
1. The hurry of the spirits in a fever and nervous
disorder,

239 2. Peace of conscience, and prayer for healtb, 241 3. Encouraged to hope for health in May,

243 4. The wearifome weeks of sickness,

244 A hymn of praise for recovery,

245 By Mr. WESLEY. On the last judgment,

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And all the mute creation try

A COLLECTION of HYMNS, «c.

H Y M N

1.
HALL the angelic host on high

Eternal anthems sing?
To praise their heav'nly king?

II.
Shall every infect, bird, and brute

Confess his boundless sway;
And man, who's blest with speech, be mute,
No duteous homage pay

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III. Ingratitude avaunt! be gone!

My muse shall raise her voice,
When heay'n inspires, and leads her on,
'Tis duty and 'tis choice.

IV.
Look round, O man! survey this globe,

Speak of the fiat pow'r;
See, nature gives a diff'rent robe
To ev'ry herb and flow'r!

V.
See ! various beings fill the air,

And people earth and fea;
What grateful changes form the year,
How constant night and day.

VI.
Next raise thine eye, the vast expanse
A pow'r unbounded shows;

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See,

See, round the sun the planets dance,
And various worlds compose.

VII.
Then turn into thyself, O man!

With wonder view thy soul!
Confefs his pow'r that laid each plan,
And still directs the whole.

VIII.
And let obedience to his laws

Thy gratitude proclaim,
To him the first almighty cause,
JEHOVAH is his name.

IX.
Beyond all worlds enthron'd on high,

Archangels him adore;
Glory to him the seraphs cry,

Glory for evermore.

HYMN. By Mrs. Rowe.

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I
HE glorious armies of the sky

To thee
Triumphant anthems confecrate,
And Hallelujahs fing.

II.
But still their most exalted flights

Fall vastly short of thee:
How distant then must human praise
From thy perfections be?

Ill.
Yet how, my God, shall I refrain,

When, to my ravilh'd sense,
Each creature in their various ways
Display thy excellence ?

IV.
The active lights that shine above,

In their eternal dance,
Reveal their skilful Maker's praise

With fent elegance.

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