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Sida 163 - He either fears his fate too much, Or his deserts are small, Who dares not put it to the touch, To gain or lose it all.
Sida 355 - Let the sighing of the prisoner come before thee ; according to the greatness of thy power preserve thou those that are appointed to die ; 12 And render unto our neighbours sevenfold into their bosom their reproach, wherewith they have reproached thee, O Lord.
Sida 302 - We will rejoice in thy salvation, and in the name of our God we will set up our banners : the LORD fulfil all thy petitions. 6 Now know I that the LORD saveth his anointed ; he will hear him from his holy heaven with the saving strength of his right hand.
Sida 163 - And shall not God avenge his own elect, which cry day and night unto him, though he bear long with them ? I tell you that he will avenge them speedily.
Sida 355 - Free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom thou rememberest no more : and they are cut off from thy hand.
Sida 65 - And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock ! Let him dash his proud foam...
Sida 228 - I'll gie John Ross another bawbee, To boat me o'er to Charlie. W7e'll o'er the water and o'er the sea, We'll o'er the water to Charlie ; Come weal, come woe, we'll gather and go, And live or die wi
Sida 355 - I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up : while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.
Sida 118 - She's gane, like Alexander, To spread her conquests farther. To see her is to love her, And love but her for ever ; For nature made her what she is, And ne'er made sic anither ! Thou art a queen, fair Lesley, Thy subjects we, before thee ; Thou art divine, fair Lesley, The hearts o