Poems by John Bunyan
Upon The Hour Glass
... This glass, when made, was, by the workman's skill, ...
Upon A Sheet Of White Paper
... Comparison. Some souls are like unto this blank or sheet, ...
Of The Rose Bush
... Comparison. This rose God's Son is, with his ruddy looks ...
Of The Going Down Of The Sun
... Comparison. Our gospel has had here a summer's day, ...
Of Death
... [3] The glass that runs, the scythe and spade, ...
From Mount Gerizzim
... Mayst serve with faith, with fear, in truth and love, ...
On The Cackling Of A Hen
... What their right hand doth their left hand must know ...
The Operation Of Faith
... Shows me the ground and reason whence it springs: ...
Meditations Upon The Peep Of Day
... Thus 'tis with such who grace but now possest, ...
Of Heaven
... That strength that bears the world there shall ...
Upon The Bee
... Now would'st have sweet from sin and yet not die, ...
The Necessity Of A New Heart
... That spirit that will, where it dwells, be chief ...
Of Hell And The Estate of Those Who Perish
... With yellings, howlings, shrieks, and cries, ...
Upon The Thief
... Thou shunn'st to think on't, lest thou should'st be mad ...
Author's Apology For His Book
... Would'st read thyself, and read thou know'st not what, ...
