Poems by Thomas Parnell
On Divine Love By Meditating On The Wounds Of Christ
... They brought the son, the Lord of grace, ...
The Judgment Of Paris
... Drew forth her proud white Swans, and trac'd the pair ...
A Hymn for Morning
... With quick'ning beams upon thy breast, ...
The Convert's Love
... And broke the thick'ning clouds of sin ...
Fragmentary Ending Of A Poem I
... I feel th' enchanting pain wth pleasure bow ...
Satyr V. Verse
... Then think their chains as strong, their nymphs as fair ...
Song: My Days Have Been So Wondrous Free
... Ye swains that haunt the grove! ...
A Hymn for Evening
... 'Till Thou shalt call, and I shall soar, ...
Solomon
... Scarce spake the Christ, when thus the church replies ...
Thou Gaudy Idle World Adieu
... Ev'n Methwin has a prayr book bought ...
The Penitent Sinner
... I sink beneath the weight they press they bend me down ...
Moses
... Seas Stop their flight, their camp must prove their grave ...
A Fairy Tale In The Ancient English Style
... 'Twas Grief, for Scorn of faithful Love, ...
Piety: Or, The Vision
... Produc'd where pray'r, and praise, and pleasure breathe, ...
Ps 67
... he shall you bless with great encrease ...