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Tis much to see how over nice some… About the body and household affai… While what’s of worth they slightl… Not doing, or doing it slovenly. Their house must be well furnished…
My little bird, how canst thou sit And sing amidst so many thorns? Let me a hold upon thee get, My love with honour thee adorns. Thou art at present little worth,
The word of faith unto me pardon b… Shows me the ground and reason whe… To wit, free grace, which moved G… His Son to die and bleed, that I… This word doth also loudly preach…
What, hast thou run thy race, art… Thou seemest angry, why dost on us… Yea, wrap thy head with clouds and… As threatening to withdraw from us… O leave us not! When once thou hi…
Children become, while little, our… When they grow bigger, they begin… Their sinful nature prompts them t… And to delight in paths that lead… Their parents’ love and care they…
This flint, time out of mind, has… Where crystal streams make their c… Yet it abides a flint as much as ’… Before it touched the water, or ca… Its hard obdurateness is not abate…
Look, look, brave Sol doth peep u… Shows us his golden face, doth on… He also doth compass us round with… Whilst he ascends up to his highes… Where he his banner over us displa…
Our Father which in heaven art, Thy name be always hallowed; Thy kingdom come, thy will be done… Thy heavenly path be followed By us on earth as ’tis with thee,
Wouldst thou have that good, that… That is so much to heavenly things… That it aloft will soar, and alway… Contemplating on blest eternity. That mind that never thinks itself…
This watch my father did on me bes… A golden one it is, but 'twill not… Unless it be at an uncertainty: But as good none as one to tell a… When ’tis high day my hand will st…
The love of Christ, poor I! may t… But ’tis unsearchable. O! there i… Its large dimensions can comprehen… Should they dilate thereon world w… When we had sinned, in his zeal he…
hat ails this fly thus desperately… A combat with the candle? Will sh… To clash at light? Away, thou sil… Thus doing thou wilt burn thy wing… But ’tis a folly her advice to giv…
Who would true Valour see Let him come hither; One here will Constant be, Come Wind, come Weather. There’s no Discouragement,
The frog by nature is both damp an… Her mouth is large, her belly much… She sits somewhat ascending, loves… Croaking in gardens, though unplea… Comparison.
Now, then, if holiness thou woulds… And wouldst a tender Christian ma… Keep faith in action, let that rig… That Christ fulfilled always have… And clear distinction in thy heart…