John Byrom

Sir, you must be all caution and no fear, and you'll find true what our old friend Archimedes said some while ago.

— John Byrom

Some say, that Signor Bononcini, 'Twixt Tweedledum and Tweedledee.

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Christians, awake! salute the happy morn, Whereon the Saviour of mankind was born.

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Take time enough: all other graces Will soon fill up their proper places.

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As clear as a whistle.

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The point is plain as a pike-staff.

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Bone and Skin, two millers thin, That Flesh and Blood can't bear it.

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Thus adorned, the two heroes, 'twixt shoulder and elbow, Shook hands and went to 't; and the word it was bilbow.

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Were I a king (God bless me) I should hate Whenever theirs the Bible went beyond.

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Th' Eternal Mind, ev'n Heathens understood, Such an All-perfect Being could not be.

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From the Divine, Eternal Spirit springs By Goodness us'd, Eternal and Unmade.

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Endless Perfections after all conspire, Is One Divine, Immutable Good Will.

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The Sabbath was made for Man; not Man for the Sabbath.

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Of true Religion Works of Mercy seem Of brotherly Compassion shown, or not.

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Here, all ye learned, full of all Dispute, His Love is Heav'n, and Want of It is Hell.

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My spirit longs for Thee, Of so divine a Guest.

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No rest is to be found And send it from above.

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God bless the King! (I mean our faith's defender!) God bless us all! That's quite another thing!

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Of all Religions if we take a View, Unless we love it purely for His Sake.

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The One Unbounded, Undivided Good, And have no more Religion than a Beast.

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All which she entreats, for His Sake, to be done, For an hearty "Amen" to this Catholic Pray'r!

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This short Supplication, or Litany, read Of Glory to God and Salvation to Man.

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