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Edward Taylor
(1642 - 1729)
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1 poems of Edward Taylor
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One sorry fret,
An anvill Sparke, rose higher,
And in thy Temple falling, almost set
The house on fire.
Such fireballs dropping in the Temple Flame
Burns up the building: Lord...
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Edward Taylor (1645-1729), U.S. poet. An Address to the Soul Occasioned by a Rain (l. 25-30). . .
Oxford Book of American Verse, The. F. O. Matthi...
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Oh, what a might is this whose single frown
Doth shake the world as it would shake it down?
Which all from nothing fet, from nothing all;
Hath all on nothing set, lets nothing fall.
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Edward Taylor (1645-1729), U.S. poet. God's Determinations: Preface (l. 25-30). . .
Oxford Book of American Verse, The. F. O. Matthiessen, ed. (19...
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''That now his brightest diamond is grown
Darker by far than any coalpit stone.''
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Edward Taylor (1645-1729), U.S. poet. God's Determinations: Preface (l. 25-30). . .
Oxford Book of American Verse, The. F. O. Matthiessen, ed. (19...
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Oh! joyous hearts! enfired with holy flame!
Is speech thus tasseled with praise?
Will not your inward fire of joy contain:
That it in open flames doth blaze?
For in Christ's coach ...
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Edward Taylor (1645-1729), U.S. poet. God's Determinations: The Joy of Church Fellowship Rightly Attended (l. 25-30). . .
Oxford Book of American ...
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''Make me thy Spinning Wheele of use for thee,
Thy Grace my Distaffe, and my heart thy Spoole.
Turn thou the wheele: let mine Affections bee
The flyer filling with thy yarne my soule.''
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Edward Taylor (1645-1729), U.S. poet. Huswifery (l. 1-4). . .
Norton Anthology of Poetry, The. Alexander W. Allison and others, eds. (3d ed., 1983...
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Make me thy Loome: thy Grace the warfe therein,
My duties Woofe, and let thy word winde Quills.
The shuttle shoot. Cut off the ends my sins.
Thy Ordinances make my fulling mills,
M...
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Edward Taylor (1645-1729), U.S. poet. Huswifery (l. 7-12). . .
Norton Anthology of Poetry, The. Alexander W. Allison and others, eds. (3d ed., 198...
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Oh! that thy love might overflow my Heart!
To fire the same with Love: for Love I would.
But oh! my streight'ned Breast! my Lifeless Sparke!
My Fireless Flame! What Chilly Love, and Col...
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Edward Taylor (1645-1729), U.S. poet. Preparatory Meditations; I. What love is this of thing (l. 13-18). . .
Poets of the English Language, Vols. ...
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Once at thy Feast, I saw thee Pearle-like stand
'Tween Heaven and Earth, where Heavens Bright glory all
In streams fell on thee, as a floodgate and
Like Sun Beams through thee on the Wo...
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Edward Taylor (1645-1729), U.S. poet. Preparatory Meditations; IV. Lord, art thou at the table head above (l. 25-30). . .
Oxford Book of American ...
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In this sad state, God Tender Bowells run
Out streams of Grace: And he to end all strife
The Purest Wheate in Heaven, his deare-dear Son
Grinds, and kneads up into this Bread of Life.
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Edward Taylor (1645-1729), U.S. poet. Preparatory Meditations; VIII. I Am the Living Bread (l. 19-24). . .
Norton Anthology of Poetry, The. Alexan...
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''To tangle Adams race
In's stratagems''
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Edward Taylor (1645-1729), U.S. poet. Upon a Spider Catching a Fly (l. 36-37). . .
Norton Anthology of Poetry, The. Alexander W. Allison and other...
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