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The day is thine the night also is thine thou hast prepared the	A
light and the sun	B
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Thou hast set all the borders of the earth thou hast made summer and	C
winter	D
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PSALM lxxiv	E
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My God all nature owns thy sway	F
Thou giv'st the night and thou the day	F
When all thy lov'd creation wakes	G
When morning rich in lustre breaks	G
And bathes in dew the op'ning flower	D
To thee we owe her fragrant hour	D
And when she pours her choral song	H
Her melodies to thee belong	H
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Or when in paler tints array'd	I
The evening slowly spreads her shade	I
That soothing shade that grateful gloom	J
Can more than day's enliv'ning bloom	J
Still every fond and vain desire	D
And calmer purer thoughts inspire	K
From earth the pensive spirit free	L
And lead the soften'd heart to Thee	L
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In every scene thy hands have drest	I
In every form by thee imprest	I
Upon the mountain's awful head	I
Or where the shelt'ring woods are spread	I
In every note that swells the gale	M
Or tuneful stream that cheers the vale	M
The cavern's depth or echoing grove	E
A voice is heard of praise and love	E
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As o'er thy work the seasons roll	N
And sooth with change of bliss the soul	N
Oh never may their smiling train	O
Pass o'er the human scene in vain	O
But oft as on the charm we gaze	P
Attune the wond'ring soul to praise	P
And be the joys that most we prize	Q
The joys that from thy favour rise	Q
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Can a woman forget her sucking child that she should	I
not have compassion on the son of her womb Yea	F
they may forget yet will I not forget thee	L
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ISAIAH xlix	Q
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Heaven speaks Oh Nature listen and rejoice	Q
Oh spread from pole to pole this gracious voice	Q
'Say every breast of human frame that proves	Q
'The boundless force with which a parent loves	Q
'Say can a mother from her yearning heart	I
'Bid the soft image of her child depart	I
'She whom strong instinct arms with strength to bear	R
'All forms of ill to shield that dearest care	R
'She who with anguish stung with madness wild	I
'Will rush on death to save her threaten'd child	I
'All selfish feelings banish'd from her breast	I
'Her life one aim to make another's blest	I
'When her vex'd infant to her bosom clings	Q
'When round her neck his eager arms he flings	Q
'Breathes to her list'ning soul his melting sigh	E
'And lifts suffus'd with tears his asking eye	E
'Will she for all ambition can attain	O
'The charms of pleasure or the lures of gain	O
'Betray strong Nature's feelings will she prove	E
'Cold to the claims of duty and of love	E
'But should the mother from her yearning heart	I
'Bid the soft image of her child depart	I
'When the vex'd infant to her bosom clings	Q
'When round her neck his eager arms he flings	Q
'Should she unpitying hear his melting sigh	E
'And view unmov'd the tear that fills his eye	E
'Should she for all ambition can attain	O
'The charms of pleasure or the lures of gain	O
'Betray strong Nature's feelings should she prove	E
'Cold to the claims of duty and of love	E
'Yet never will the God whose word gave birth	S
'To yon illumin'd orbs and this fair earth	S
'Who thro' the boundless depths of trackless space	Q
'Bade new wak'd beauty spread each perfect grace	Q
'Yet when he form'd the vast stupendous whole	N
'Shed his best bounties on the human soul	N
'Which reason's light illumes which friendship warms	Q
'Which pity softens and which virtue charms	Q
'Which feels the pure affections gen'rous glow	T
'Shares others joy and bleeds for others woe	T
'Oh never will the gen'ral Father prove	E
'Of man forgetful man the child of love '	-
When all those planets in their ample spheres	Q
Have wing'd their course and roll'd their destin'd years	Q
When the vast sun shall veil his golden light	I
Deep in the gloom of everlasting night	I
When wild destructive flames shall wrap the skies	Q
When Chaos triumphs and when Nature dies	Q
Man shall alone the wreck of worlds survive	E
Midst falling spheres immortal man shall live	E
The voice which bade the last dread thunders roll	N
Shall whisper to the good and cheer their soul	N
God shall himself his favour'd creature guide	I
Where living waters pour their blissful tide	I
Where the enlarg'd exulting wond'ring mind	I
Shall soar from weakness and from guilt refin'd	I
Where perfect knowledge bright with cloudless rays	Q
Shall gild eternity's unmeasur'd days	Q
Where friendship unembitter'd by distrust	I
Shall in immortal bands unite the just	I
Devotion rais'd to rapture breathe her strain	O
And love in his eternal triumph reign	O
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Whatsoever ye would that men should do to you do ye even so to them	U
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MATT vii	E
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Precept divine to earth in mercy given	B
O sacred rule of action worthy heaven	B
Whose pitying love ordain'd the bless'd command	I
To bind our nature in a firmer band	I
Enforce each human suff'rer's strong appeal	V
And teach the selfish breast what others feel	V
Wert thou the guide of life mankind might know	T
A soft exemption from the worst of woe	T
No more the powerful would the weak oppress	Q
But tyrants learn the luxury to bless	Q
No more would slav'ry bind a hopeless train	O
Of human victims in her galling chain	O
Mercy the hard the cruel heart would move	E
To soften mis'ry by the deeds of Jove	E
And av'rice from his hoarded treasures give	E
Unask'd the liberal boon that want might live	E
The impious tongue of falshood then would cease	Q
To blast with dark suggestions virtue's peace	Q
No more would spleen or passion banish rest	I
And plant a pang in fond affection's breast	I
By one harsh word one alter'd look destroy	W
Her peace and wither every op'ning joy	W
Scarce can her tongue the captious wrong explain	O
The slight offence which gives so deep a pain	O
Th' affected ease that slights her starting tear	R
The words whose coldness kills from lips so dear	X
The hand she loves alone can point the dart	I
Whose hidden sting could wound no other heart	I
These of all pains the sharpest we endure	Y
The breast which now inflicts would spring to cure	Y
No more deserted genius then would fly	E
To breathe in solitude his hopeless sigh	E
No more would Fortune's partial smile debase	Q
The spirit rich in intellectual grace	Q
Who views unmov'd from scenes where pleasures bloom	J
The flame of genius sunk in mis'ry's gloom	J
The soul heav'n form'd to soar by want deprest	I
Nor heeds the wrongs that pierce a kindred breast	I
Thou righteous Law whose clear and useful light	I
Sheds on the mind a ray divinely bright	I
Condensing in one rule whate'er the sage	Z
Has proudly taught in many a labour'd page	Z
Bid every heart thy hallow'd voice revere	X
To justice sacred and to nature dear	X
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That thine alms may be in secret	I
and thy Father which seeth in secret himself shall reward thee openly	L
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Matt VI	E
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HEAR heav'n's pure dictates ye presumptuous crowd	I
Be kind ye selfish and abash'd ye proud	I
Nor think the ostentatious act which draws	Q
The incense of ill judging man's applause	Q
The boon obtruded on the gazer's sight	I
Outweighs in virtue's scale the widow's mite	I
Claim not in His divine rewards a part	I
Who knows the motive and who views the heart	I
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Be yours to hear the empty accents roll	N
Of praise rejected by the conscious soul	N
But ye who when to succour want ye fly	E
Have never paus'd to wish a witness nigh	E
Have mingled with your alms the unseen tear	R
The secret sigh which heav'n alone could hear	A2
Be yours when life shall reach the closing scene	B2
To read its record with a hope serene	B2
And yours to listen while a voice of love	E
Proclaims your bright inheritance above	E

Helen Maria Williams

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