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THE WAGER. Counter and Clubb were men in tra… Credit, and prudence, brought them… Partners and punctual, every frien… Counter and Clubb were men who mu…
THERE was, ’tis said, and I bel… When humble Christians died with… When all were ready for their fait… But few to write or wrangle for th… When lively Faith upheld the sink…
JESSE AND COLIN. A Vicar died and left his Daughte… It hurt her not, she was not rich… Her humble share of worldly goods… Paid every debt, and then her fort…
ADVICE; OR THE 'SQUIR… A wealthy Lord of far-extended la… Had all that pleased him placed at… Widow’d of late, but finding much… In the world’s comforts, he dismis…
‘TRADES and Professions’—these… Left to her freedom, would forbear… But to our Borough they in truth… And we, perforce, must take them i… Be it then known that we can boast…
Scene:—A MADHOUSE. Persons:—VISITOR, PHYSIC… VISITOR. I’ll know no more;—the heart is to… By views of woe we cannot heal;
‘SECTS in Religion?’—Yes of eve… We nurse some portion in our favou… Not one warm preacher of one growi… Can say our Borough treats him wi… Frequent as fashions they with us…
Then died, lamented, in the streng… A valued mother, and a faithful wi… Call’d not away, when time had loo… On the fond heart, and each desire… But when, to all that knit us to o…
There are found amid the Evils of a Laborious Life, some Views of Tranquillity and Happiness. - The Repose and Pleasure of a Summer Sabbath: interrupted by Intoxication and Dispute.– Vi...
THE STRUGGLES OF CONSC… A serious Toyman in the city dwel… Who much concern for his religion… Reading, he changed his tenets, re… And various questions could with s…
‘SQUIRE THOMAS; OR T… ’Squire Thomas flatter’d long a w… Who left him all that she could gi… Ten years he tried, with all his c… To fix the sovereign lady’s varyin…
A QUIET, simple man was Abel K… He meant no harm, nor did he often… He kept a school of loud rebelliou… And growing old, grew nervous with… When a kind merchant hired his use…
To pomp and pageantry in nought al… A noble peasant, Isaac Ashford, d… Noble he was, contemning all thing… His truth unquestion’d, and his so… Of no man’s presence Isaac felt a…
WE had a sprightly nymph—in every… Are some such sprights, who wander… She had her useful arts, and could… In Time’s despite, to stay at twe… ‘Here will I rest; move on, thou…
The Village Life, and every care… O’er youthful peasants and declini… What labour yields, and what, that… Age, in its hour of languor, finds… What form the real picture of the…