... Lord, oh speak ! thy servant bears: For I'm thy Servant, and B'll still be so: Speak words of Comfort in my willing Ears; And since my Tongue is in thy praises slow, And since that thino all Rhetorick exceeds, Speak thou in words, but let me speak in deeds ...

... POETRY. SPEAK NOT HARSHLY. Speak not harshly: much of care Every hnunan heart must bear; Enough of shadows sadly play Aronnd the very sunniest way; Enough of sorrows darkly lie Veiled withiD the merriest eye. By the childhoods gushing tears By the griefs ...

... the serf to-day dare stand these Islemen of the West ? Speak ! from your bristling sides, ye ships, as Nelson spoke before- Speak ! whilst the world is waiting for your thunder burst of yore; Speak !r whilst your Islemen stand besides each hot and smoking ...

... the love we bore him, tl That we loved him long and well. Let it speak of kindliest nature, vI Of the large, yet subtle mind, Of a heart all overflowing With affection for his kind. J, Speak of honour-trust-and frankness, W Of a hand preventing need, pi ...

... yield ye even nowv- Speak but a single name- Salvation lies not but with Rome; Why die in raging flame? Then out spoke aged Latimer:- I tarry by the stake, Not trusting to my own weak heart, But for the Saviour's sake. n1ly speak of life or death to ...

... yield ye even nowv- Speak but a single name- Salvation lies lnot-but with Rome; Why die in raging flame? Then out spoke aged Latimor:- I tarry by the stake Not trusting to my own weak heart, But for the Saviour's sake. Why speak of life or death to ...

... We do not at all intend to compare- him to the higher class of tragedians. He is entirely a physical actor, if we may so speak. His best acting I is when he is acting naturally-a fine free graceful manner, with 5 manly vigour, and all the physical a ...

... thee, vwhen on tho shore is dlying The Slll's last ray: I think of thee, when autumn woods are sighing At close of day. I speak of thee, when in the summer bower I sit alone; I hear thy voice, when at the ihidnight hour The wind O.akes moau. I thin]k ...

... cloud, and changing skies b hear the rusling of the blast . That through the snowy valley flies. Abd passing few are they who speak, Wild stormy month, in praise of thee; Yet though thy winds are lond aud bleak, Thou art a welomne month to me. Heorthoe, to ...

... cased his soul with might, And taught his heart to dare. Ansi noe lie comes to-publso light, Arid calls the congregation To speak the wyorios of tirrtir and right To alt the Tchelress nation. Steen and serene he stands, as one * Whose life is rooted surely ...

... manhood's risen day, And nerves the soul to might, When life shines forth with fullest ray, Forewarning least of night. It speaks of noble ends to gaih, A world to mend by love, That tempers strength of hand and braun With softness of the dove. It falls ...

... of love, of idnocence, and taste, Ie smoking ruins, plundered, and laid waste; Do not all thesc a feeling d(ep impart, And speak in volumes to the Christian's heart ? Throw then the dazzling pompous voil aside, That War's dark horrors from the eye would ...