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... poem written in New Eng- land was Nova Anglia ( 1625 ) , by WILLIAM MORRELL , a clergyman of the English Church , who ... poems , which are filled to the brim , instead , with puns 1 Letters , in Publications of Narragansett Club , Vol ...
... poem written in New Eng- land was Nova Anglia ( 1625 ) , by WILLIAM MORRELL , a clergyman of the English Church , who ... poems , which are filled to the brim , instead , with puns 1 Letters , in Publications of Narragansett Club , Vol ...
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... poems entitled , The Tenth Muse lately sprung up in America . The Tenth Muse was * Mrs. ANNE BRADSTREET ( 1613-1672 ) , wife of Gov- ernor Simon Bradstreet and daughter of Governor Thomas Dudley . Her longest poem , The Foure Mon ...
... poems entitled , The Tenth Muse lately sprung up in America . The Tenth Muse was * Mrs. ANNE BRADSTREET ( 1613-1672 ) , wife of Gov- ernor Simon Bradstreet and daughter of Governor Thomas Dudley . Her longest poem , The Foure Mon ...
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... poems continued to be written for a while . COT- TON MATHER , unwilling to be outdone in anything , pro- duced several of atrocious badness . " JOHN NORTON , JOHN ROGERS , and URIAN OAKES wrote with some dignity and imagination ...
... poems continued to be written for a while . COT- TON MATHER , unwilling to be outdone in anything , pro- duced several of atrocious badness . " JOHN NORTON , JOHN ROGERS , and URIAN OAKES wrote with some dignity and imagination ...
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... poems of FRANCIS KNAPP , BENJAMIN COlman , Jane TURRELL , ROGER WOLCOTT , MATHER BYLES , Rev. JOHN ADAMS , and others.2 In A Collection of Poems by several Hands ( 1744 ) , along with much commonplace and some doggerel are a few rather ...
... poems of FRANCIS KNAPP , BENJAMIN COlman , Jane TURRELL , ROGER WOLCOTT , MATHER BYLES , Rev. JOHN ADAMS , and others.2 In A Collection of Poems by several Hands ( 1744 ) , along with much commonplace and some doggerel are a few rather ...
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... poems of more or less grace and spirit , and who testify to the existence , thus early , of literary atmosphere and literary ambitions in the Quaker City . A poet of greater ability and of much greater promise was THOMAS GODFREY ( 1736 ...
... poems of more or less grace and spirit , and who testify to the existence , thus early , of literary atmosphere and literary ambitions in the Quaker City . A poet of greater ability and of much greater promise was THOMAS GODFREY ( 1736 ...
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Page 387 - Yet a few days, and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image.
Page 400 - Out from the heart of nature rolled The burdens of the Bible old ; The litanies of nations came, Like the volcano's tongue of flame, Up from the burning core below, — The canticles of love and woe...
Page 389 - Seek'st thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or marge of river wide, Or where the rocking billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean side? There is a Power, whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast, The desert and illimitable air, Lone wandering, but not lost.
Page 415 - This is the ship of pearl, which, poets feign, Sails the unshadowed main; The venturous bark that flings On the sweet summer wind its purpled wings In gulfs enchanted, where the siren sings And coral reefs lie bare, Where the cold sea-maids rise to sun their streaming Lair.
Page 416 - Year after year beheld the silent toil That spread his lustrous coil; Still, as the spiral grew, He left the past year's dwelling for the new, Stole with soft step its shining archway through, Built up its idle door, Stretched in his last-found home, and knew the old no more.
Page 362 - God's excellency, his wisdom, his purity and love, seemed to appear in every thing; in the sun, moon and stars; in the clouds, and blue sky; in the grass, flowers, trees ; in the water, and all nature ; which used greatly to fix my mind.
Page 436 - Tis the six-and-twentieth edition, promulgated at Boston, Anno Domini, 1744; and is entitled, 'The Psalms, Hymns, and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testaments; faithfully translated into English Metre, for the Use, Edification, and Comfort of the Saints in Publick and Private especially in New-England.
Page 388 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way ? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Page 394 - Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe this restless feeling, And banish the thoughts of day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time. For, like strains of martial music, Their mighty thoughts suggest Life's endless toil and endeavor; And to-night I long for rest. Read from some humbler poet, Whose songs gushed from his heart, As showers from the clouds of summer, Or tears from the...
Page 175 - Oh, the little more, and how much it is! And the little less, and what worlds away!