| Richard Cattermole, Henry Stebbing - 1835 - 402 str.
...talent which is death to hide, Lodg'd with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he returning chide ; " Doth God exact day-labour, light denied ?" I fondly ask. But Patience, to prevent That murmur, soon replies, " God... | |
| Time - 1835 - 274 str.
...talent, which is death to hide, Lodg'd with me useless ; though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest He, returning, chide ; " Doth God exact day-labour, light deny'd?" I fondly ask. But patience, to prevent That murmur, soon replies : — "... | |
| 1836 - 424 str.
...•'• When 1 consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days in this dark world and wide,' And that one talent which is death to hide, Lodged with me...returning chide ; '• • '' • " Doth God exact day-labour, light denied ?"' • 'Lfondly ask; but Patience, to prevent . murmur, noon replies, God... | |
| 1836 - 742 str.
...quote here, where extreme poverty and abject misery are unknown— ' God doth not need Either man's work or his own gifts ; who best Hear his mild yoke, they serve him best ; his state Is kingly ; thousands at his bidding speed And post o'er land and ocean without rest ;... | |
| Giles Fletcher - 1836 - 400 str.
...talent which is death to hide, Lodg'd with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he returning chide ; " Doth God exact day-labour, light denied ?" I fondly ask. But Patience, to prevent That murmur, soon replies, " God... | |
| 1836 - 650 str.
...talent which is death to hide, Lodg'd with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he, returning, chide ; Doth God exact day-labour, light denied ? I fondly ask — but Patience, to prevent That murmur, soon replies —... | |
| 1838 - 870 str.
...BLINDNESS. " When I consider how my light is spent Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one talent, which is death to hide, Lodged with me, useless, though my soul were bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he, returning, chide : ' Doth... | |
| 1838 - 822 str.
...consider how my light is spent Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one lalent, which is death to hide, Lodged with me, useless, though my soul were bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he, returning, chide : ' Doth... | |
| Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1839 - 322 str.
...Milton, WHEN I consider how my life is spent Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one talent which is death to hide, Lodged with me...denied ? " I fondly ask. But Patience, to prevent That murmur, soon replies, " God doth not need Either man's work, or his own gifts ; who best Bears... | |
| Emily Taylor - 1839 - 304 str.
...BLINDNESS. WHEN I consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one talent, which is death to hide, Lodged with me...therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he return and chide. " Doth God exact day-labor, light denied ? " I fondly ask: but Patience, to prevent... | |
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