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Page 186
Their master's an ' their mistress's com mmaud , The younkers a ' are warned to
obey ; • An ' mind the labours wi ' an eydent hand , An ' ne'er , though out o ' sight
, to jauk play ; Au ' 0 , be sure to fear the Lord alwdy ! An ' mind your duty , duly ...
Their master's an ' their mistress's com mmaud , The younkers a ' are warned to
obey ; • An ' mind the labours wi ' an eydent hand , An ' ne'er , though out o ' sight
, to jauk play ; Au ' 0 , be sure to fear the Lord alwdy ! An ' mind your duty , duly ...
Page 377
But still we thank thee for our transient bliss : Yes , Lord , to scourge our sins
remained no way but this ? As when our Father to mount Moriah led The
blessing's heir , his age's hope and joy , Pleased , as he roamed along with
dancing tread ...
But still we thank thee for our transient bliss : Yes , Lord , to scourge our sins
remained no way but this ? As when our Father to mount Moriah led The
blessing's heir , his age's hope and joy , Pleased , as he roamed along with
dancing tread ...
Page 378
With a Few Introductory Observations... George Croly. Lord , even through thee to
hope were now too bold ; Yet ' were to doubt thy mercy to despair . ' Tis anguish
yet , ' tis comfort , faint and cold , To think how sad we are , how blest we were !
With a Few Introductory Observations... George Croly. Lord , even through thee to
hope were now too bold ; Yet ' were to doubt thy mercy to despair . ' Tis anguish
yet , ' tis comfort , faint and cold , To think how sad we are , how blest we were !
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