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" ... should not war with brother, And worry and devour each other : But sing and shine by sweet consent, Till life's poor transient night is spent, Respecting in each other's case The gifts of nature and of grace. Those Christians best deserve the name,... "
Poems, - Side 204
av William Cowper - 1817
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Poems, Volum 1

William Cowper - 1782 - 378 sider
...of grace. Thofe chriftians beft deferve the nama Who ftudioufly make peace their aim ; Peace, both the duty and the prize Of him that creeps and him that flies. VOTU M. O matutini rores, auraeque falubres, O nemora, et Isetae rivis felicibus herbs, Graminei colies,...
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Poems, Volum 1

William Cowper - 1786 - 756 sider
...of grace. Thole chriftians beft deferve the name Who ftudioufly make peace their aim ; Peace, both the duty and the prize Of him that creeps and him that flies. VOTUM, O matmina rores, aursque falubres, O nemori, et l£et£e rivis felicibus herbre, Graminei colies,...
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Poems: By William Cowper, ... In Two Volumes. ...

William Cowper - 1787 - 334 sider
...and of grace. Thofe chriftians beft deferve the name Who ftudioufly make peace their aim; Peace, both the duty and the prize Of him that creeps and him that flies. VO ,TU M. O matutini rores, auraeque falubres, O ncmora, et Isetse rivis felicibus herbs, Graminei...
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Poems, Volum 1

William Cowper - 1788 - 380 sider
...of grace. Thofe chriftians beft deferve the name Who ftudioufly make peace their aim ; Peace, both the duty and the prize Of him that creeps and him that flies. VOTU M. O matutini rores, aurasque falubres, O nemora, et lasts rivis felicibus herbs, Graminei colles,...
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Poems: By William Cowper, of the Inner Temple Esq. In Two Volumes ...

William Cowper - 1793 - 378 sider
...and of grac& Thofe Chriftians beft deferve the name Who ftudioufly make peace their aim ; Peace, both the duty and the prize Of him that creeps and him that flies. VOTU M. O matutini rores, aurasque falubres, O nemora, et lasts rivis felicibus herbae, Graminei colles,...
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The English Reader: Or, Pieces in Prose and Poetry Selected from the Best ...

Lindley Murray - 1799 - 408 sider
...of grace. Thole Chriftians beft deferve the name, Who ftudioufly make peace their aim ; Peace, both the duty and the prize Of him that creeps, and him that flies. COWPER. SECTION III. Tlie Trials of Virtue. PLAC'D on the verge of youth, my mind Life's op'ivng fcene...
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Poems, Volum 1

William Cowper - 1800 - 372 sider
...of grace. Thofe Chriftians beft deferve the name Who ftudioufly make peace their aim ; Peace, both the duty and the prize Of him that creeps and him that flits. VOTU M. O MATUTINI rores, aurasque falubres, O nemora, et laetae rivis felicibus herbae, Graminei...
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Poems, Volum 1

William Cowper - 1803 - 310 sider
...annis, Sortiri tacitum lapidem, aut sub ccspite condi ! ON A GOLDFINCH STARVED TO DEATH IN HIS CAGE. I. TIME was when I was free as air, The thistle's downy seed my fare, My drink the morning dew ; I perch'd at will on ev'ry spray, My form genteel, my plumage gay, My strains for ever new. n. But gaudy...
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Poems, Volum 1

William Cowper - 1805 - 358 sider
...of grace. Thofe Chriftians beft deferve the name, Who ftudioufly make peace their aim ; Peace both the duty and the prize Of him that creeps and him...flies. ON A GOLDFINCH STARVED TO DEATH IN HIS CAGE. L TIME was when I was free as air, The thiftles downy feed ray fare, My drink the moming dew ; I perched...
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Poetry for children, selected by L. Aikin

Poetry - 1806 - 192 sider
...the dusty whirlwind, ADDISON. u Id surprise, 1 him rise, \ lirlwind, dies. J THE GOLDFINCH STARVED IN HIS CAGE. TIME was when I was free as air, The...thistle's downy seed my fare, My drink the morning dew; I perch'd at will on ev'ry spray, My form genteel, my plumage gay, My strains for ever new. But gaudy...
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