Poems by Adams John Quincy
O Judge Me, Lord, for Thou art Just
... There, with thanksgiving's grateful voice, Thy wondrous works will tell ...
To the Sun-Dial
... fe's revolving glass--Aspiring still, with energy sublime,By virtuous deeds to give eternity to Time ...
The Wants of Man
... e hope unscar'd, Forget not thou to pray,That this thy WANT may be prepared To meet the Judgment Day ...
