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... delight to move men to take that goodness in hand which , without delight , they would fly . " Arch- bishop Leighton quotes from Gregory Nazianzen , τὸ τερπνὸν τοῦ καλοῦ ποιούμενοι ὄχημα καὶ τυποῦντες ἐκ μελῶν τρόπους . 6. Sacrifice ...
... delight to move men to take that goodness in hand which , without delight , they would fly . " Arch- bishop Leighton quotes from Gregory Nazianzen , τὸ τερπνὸν τοῦ καλοῦ ποιούμενοι ὄχημα καὶ τυποῦντες ἐκ μελῶν τρόπους . 6. Sacrifice ...
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... delight into a sacrifice . II Beware of lust : it doth pollute and foul Whom God in Baptisme washt with his own blood . It blots thy lesson written in thy soul ; The holy lines cannot be understood . How dare those eyes upon a Bible ...
... delight into a sacrifice . II Beware of lust : it doth pollute and foul Whom God in Baptisme washt with his own blood . It blots thy lesson written in thy soul ; The holy lines cannot be understood . How dare those eyes upon a Bible ...
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... ever grief , & c . 209 But , O my God , my God ! why leav'st thou me , The sonne , in whom thou dost delight to be ? My God , my God Never was grief like mine . 215 217. Many a wound tears my body . 219. Reproches III . THE CHURCH 143.
... ever grief , & c . 209 But , O my God , my God ! why leav'st thou me , The sonne , in whom thou dost delight to be ? My God , my God Never was grief like mine . 215 217. Many a wound tears my body . 219. Reproches III . THE CHURCH 143.
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... expense , A face not fearing light ; Whereas in fulnesse there are sluttish fumes , Sowre exhalations , and dishonest rheumes , Revenging the delight . 15 21 19-24 . Cornaro , in his Treatise on Temperance , III . THE CHURCH 171.
... expense , A face not fearing light ; Whereas in fulnesse there are sluttish fumes , Sowre exhalations , and dishonest rheumes , Revenging the delight . 15 21 19-24 . Cornaro , in his Treatise on Temperance , III . THE CHURCH 171.
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... delight , Writ by a friend , and with his bloud ; The couch of time , care's balm and bay ; 5 The week were dark but for thy light , Thy torch doth show the way . The other dayes and thou Make up one man , whose face thou art , Knocking ...
... delight , Writ by a friend , and with his bloud ; The couch of time , care's balm and bay ; 5 The week were dark but for thy light , Thy torch doth show the way . The other dayes and thou Make up one man , whose face thou art , Knocking ...
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30 INTRODUCTORY A. B. Grosart AFFLICTION angels ANTIPHON beasts Beauty Bemerton blessed bloud brave canst Christ CHURCH MILITANT CHURCH-PORCH COUNTRY PARSON DATE deare death delight divine Donne doth dust earth ev'ry eyes flesh flie Found Found in W Genesis ii Giles Fletcher give glorie God's grace grief GRONES H. C. Beeching hand hath heart heaven Herbert holy honour Isaiah JACULA PRUDENTUM King Lord Luke man's Matthew xxvii meaning METRE mind musick nature NOTES passion pleasure poem poet poetry poore PRAYER priesthood Psalm reads rhyming system runne Ryley S. R. Gardiner seventeen sonnets Shakespeare Shakespearian form sing sorrow soul stanza starres SUBJECT sunne sweet TEMPER thee thine things thou art Thou didst thou dost thou hast thought thy love tion title is given truth no beautie Unique unto Vaughan verse vertue Walton's wayes William Dillingham wings word
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Sida 101 - A servant with this clause Makes drudgery divine : Who sweeps a room, as for Thy laws, Makes that and th' action fine. This is the famous stone That turneth all to gold : For that which God doth touch and own Cannot for less be told.
Sida 401 - I cannot look on thee. Love took my hand, and smiling did reply, Who made the eyes but I \ Truth, Lord, but I have marr'd them : let my shame Go where it doth deserve.
Sida 101 - All may of Thee partake : Nothing can be so mean, Which with this tincture " for Thy sake " Will not grow bright and clean. A servant with this clause Makes drudgery divine : Who sweeps a room, as for Thy laws, Makes that and the action fine.
Sida 263 - DEATH. DEATH, thou wast once an uncouth hideous thing, Nothing but bones, The sad effect of sadder grones : Thy mouth was open, but thou couldst not sing.
Sida 175 - Th' indorsement of supreme delight, Writ by a friend, and with his blood ; The couch of time ; care's balm and bay ; The week were dark, but for thy light : Thy Torch doth show the way.
Sida 237 - I him sought: They told me there, that he was lately gone About some land, which he had dearly bought Long since on earth, to take possession. I straight return'd, and, knowing his great birth, Sought him accordingly in great resorts ; In cities, theatres, gardens...
Sida 63 - Christ purged his temple ; so must thou thy heart. All worldly thoughts are but thieves met together To cozen thee. Look to thy actions well ; For Churches either are our heaven or hell.
Sida 343 - When I got health, thou took'st away my life, And more; for my friends die : My mirth and edge was lost; a blunted knife Was of more use then I. Thus thinne and lean without a fence or friend, I was blown through with ev'ry storm and winde. Whereas my birth and spirit rather took The way that takes the town; Thou didst betray me to a lingring book, And wrap me in a gown.
Sida 181 - Almighty, sinner's tower, Reversed thunder, Christ-side-piercing spear, The six days' world-transposing in an hour, A kind of tune, which all things hear and fear ; Softness, and peace, and joy, and love, and bliss, Exalted Manna, gladness of the best, Heaven in...
Sida 120 - In thy felonious heart though venom lies, It does but touch thy Irish pen, and dies. Thy genius calls thee not to purchase fame In keen Iambics, but mild Anagram. Leave writing Plays, and choose for thy command Some peaceful province in Acrostic land : There thou mayst wings display, and altars raise, And torture one poor word ten thousand ways: Or if thou wouldst thy different talents suit, Set thy own songs, and sing them to thy lute.