Potential Titles: Rev. William Crowe
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The sweet Lark shall sing unheard - Rev. William Crowe "The British Theatre. Written in 1775"
Dispersed as Sibyl's leaves of yore - Rev. William Crowe "Epigram"
Props and pillars of our state - Rev. William Crowe "An Expostulatory Supplication to Death, After the Decease of Dr. Burney"
And make Neptune's self to quake - Rev. William Crowe "From Purchase's Pilgrimage, Versified and Designed as a Motto to 'Voyages for the Discovery of a N.W. Passage'"
The melancholy trait of patience - Rev. William Crowe "Inscribed Beneath the Picture of an Ass"
Dripping rains of chill December - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Robed in the livery of spring - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
A cap of flowery hawthorn - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Against the birth of May - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Be found at last not profitless - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Yet it flows along untainted - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Cool water to the thirsty lamb - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Spies on Heaven's work - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Includes all reasonable ends of knowledge - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Vanishing in a lie - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
With false weapons of Philosophy - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
By Neptune's wild and foamy jaws - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
By soft gradations of ascent - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Planted an immortal grove - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
A rank of castles in the rough sea sunk - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Proof against the storm of war - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
To create envy in the immortals - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Th' embattled aid of angry Neptune - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Runs crafty down the wind - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
And shun the land too perilous - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
To the trackless deep they trust - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
That Time has made his prey - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Pervade the yielded avenues of sense - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
With the destined heirs of glory - Rev. William Crowe "Lines Written at the Tomb of William of Wykeham, in Winchester Cathedral"
Too valueless to be the prize - Rev. William Crowe "Lines Written with a Pencil in a Lady's Almanac"
The warring winds of heaven - Rev. William Crowe "Midnight Devotion. Written in the Great Storm, 1822"
Where Angels rode in fiery guard - Rev. William Crowe "On F.W. the King of Prussia's Ineffectual Attempt on Warsaw"
Who fight in quarrels not their own - Rev. William Crowe "On F.W. the King of Prussia's Ineffectual Attempt on Warsaw"
To this most perilous venture run - Rev. William Crowe "On F.W. the King of Prussia's Ineffectual Attempt on Warsaw"
Giving a false alarm in jest - Rev. William Crowe "On F.W. the King of Prussia's Ineffectual Attempt on Warsaw"
Who bent his daring sail to untried winds - Rev. William Crowe "On the Death of Captain Cook"
In what slow pomp the Rogues advance - Rev. William Crowe "On the Funeral of --, in a Hearse and Six, Followed by a Mourning Coach and Four"
On Milton's adamantine verse - Rev. William Crowe "On Two Publications, Entitled Editions of Two of Our Poems"
Where golden Ceres left her child - Rev. William Crowe "The Rape of Proserpine"
As lovers' tears should sanctify - Rev. William Crowe "Sonnet to Petrarch"
Had Imps and Witches many a one - Rev. William Crowe "The Spleen"
By vengeful laws the Wizard brood - Rev. William Crowe "The Spleen"
All repair before the throne of Lucifer - Rev. William Crowe "The Spleen"
New-liveried in sulphur flame - Rev. William Crowe "The Spleen"
Ask not the idle cards to show - Rev. William Crowe "To a Lady, Fortune-Telling with Cards"
And drink, themselves, the bitter cup they mix - Rev. William Crowe "Verses Intended to Have Been Spoken in the Theatre to the Duke of Portland, at His Installation as Chancellor of the University of Oxford, in the Year 1793"
Whom Justice arms for vengeance - Rev. William Crowe "Verses Intended to Have Been Spoken in the Theatre to the Duke of Portland, at His Installation as Chancellor of the University of Oxford, in the Year 1793"
With the fire of cities burnt - Rev. William Crowe "Verses Intended to Have Been Spoken in the Theatre to the Duke of Portland, at His Installation as Chancellor of the University of Oxford, in the Year 1793"
Sing their mad hymns of triumph - Rev. William Crowe "Verses Intended to Have Been Spoken in the Theatre to the Duke of Portland, at His Installation as Chancellor of the University of Oxford, in the Year 1793"
The spoil of injured lands - Rev. William Crowe "Verses Spoken in the Theatre, Oxford, at the Installation of the Chancellor, Lord Grenville, July 10, 1810, by Henry Crowe, a Commoner of Wadham College"
Patient labour and unabated zeal - Rev. William Crowe "Verses Spoken in the Theatre, Oxford, at the Installation of the Chancellor, Lord Grenville, July 10, 1810, by Henry Crowe, a Commoner of Wadham College"
To warn us of the dire intent - Rev. William Crowe "Verses to the Honour of the London Pastrycook, Who Marked 'No Popery' on His Pies, &C."
Alarm of danger widely spread - Rev. William Crowe "Verses to the Honour of the London Pastrycook, Who Marked 'No Popery' on His Pies, &C."
Ere Chaos lost his kingdom - Rev. William Crowe "The World: Intended as an Apology for Not Writing: By a Lady"
Leaving unsung its argument - Rev. William Crowe "The World: Intended as an Apology for Not Writing: By a Lady"
The wall which bounds the universe - Rev. William Crowe "Written When Buonaparte Was Altering the Governments of Germany"
Out of old Moons was busy cutting Stars - Rev. William Crowe "Written When Buonaparte Was Altering the Governments of Germany"
As if old Time had lent him scythe and wings - Rev. William Crowe "Written When Buonaparte Was Altering the Governments of Germany"
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Dispersed as Sibyl's leaves of yore - Rev. William Crowe "Epigram"
Props and pillars of our state - Rev. William Crowe "An Expostulatory Supplication to Death, After the Decease of Dr. Burney"
And make Neptune's self to quake - Rev. William Crowe "From Purchase's Pilgrimage, Versified and Designed as a Motto to 'Voyages for the Discovery of a N.W. Passage'"
The melancholy trait of patience - Rev. William Crowe "Inscribed Beneath the Picture of an Ass"
Dripping rains of chill December - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Robed in the livery of spring - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
A cap of flowery hawthorn - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Against the birth of May - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Be found at last not profitless - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Yet it flows along untainted - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Cool water to the thirsty lamb - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Spies on Heaven's work - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Includes all reasonable ends of knowledge - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Vanishing in a lie - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
With false weapons of Philosophy - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
By Neptune's wild and foamy jaws - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
By soft gradations of ascent - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Planted an immortal grove - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
A rank of castles in the rough sea sunk - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Proof against the storm of war - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
To create envy in the immortals - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Th' embattled aid of angry Neptune - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Runs crafty down the wind - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
And shun the land too perilous - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
To the trackless deep they trust - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
That Time has made his prey - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
Pervade the yielded avenues of sense - Rev. William Crowe "Lewesdon Hill"
With the destined heirs of glory - Rev. William Crowe "Lines Written at the Tomb of William of Wykeham, in Winchester Cathedral"
Too valueless to be the prize - Rev. William Crowe "Lines Written with a Pencil in a Lady's Almanac"
The warring winds of heaven - Rev. William Crowe "Midnight Devotion. Written in the Great Storm, 1822"
Where Angels rode in fiery guard - Rev. William Crowe "On F.W. the King of Prussia's Ineffectual Attempt on Warsaw"
Who fight in quarrels not their own - Rev. William Crowe "On F.W. the King of Prussia's Ineffectual Attempt on Warsaw"
To this most perilous venture run - Rev. William Crowe "On F.W. the King of Prussia's Ineffectual Attempt on Warsaw"
Giving a false alarm in jest - Rev. William Crowe "On F.W. the King of Prussia's Ineffectual Attempt on Warsaw"
Who bent his daring sail to untried winds - Rev. William Crowe "On the Death of Captain Cook"
In what slow pomp the Rogues advance - Rev. William Crowe "On the Funeral of --, in a Hearse and Six, Followed by a Mourning Coach and Four"
On Milton's adamantine verse - Rev. William Crowe "On Two Publications, Entitled Editions of Two of Our Poems"
Where golden Ceres left her child - Rev. William Crowe "The Rape of Proserpine"
As lovers' tears should sanctify - Rev. William Crowe "Sonnet to Petrarch"
Had Imps and Witches many a one - Rev. William Crowe "The Spleen"
By vengeful laws the Wizard brood - Rev. William Crowe "The Spleen"
All repair before the throne of Lucifer - Rev. William Crowe "The Spleen"
New-liveried in sulphur flame - Rev. William Crowe "The Spleen"
Ask not the idle cards to show - Rev. William Crowe "To a Lady, Fortune-Telling with Cards"
And drink, themselves, the bitter cup they mix - Rev. William Crowe "Verses Intended to Have Been Spoken in the Theatre to the Duke of Portland, at His Installation as Chancellor of the University of Oxford, in the Year 1793"
Whom Justice arms for vengeance - Rev. William Crowe "Verses Intended to Have Been Spoken in the Theatre to the Duke of Portland, at His Installation as Chancellor of the University of Oxford, in the Year 1793"
With the fire of cities burnt - Rev. William Crowe "Verses Intended to Have Been Spoken in the Theatre to the Duke of Portland, at His Installation as Chancellor of the University of Oxford, in the Year 1793"
Sing their mad hymns of triumph - Rev. William Crowe "Verses Intended to Have Been Spoken in the Theatre to the Duke of Portland, at His Installation as Chancellor of the University of Oxford, in the Year 1793"
The spoil of injured lands - Rev. William Crowe "Verses Spoken in the Theatre, Oxford, at the Installation of the Chancellor, Lord Grenville, July 10, 1810, by Henry Crowe, a Commoner of Wadham College"
Patient labour and unabated zeal - Rev. William Crowe "Verses Spoken in the Theatre, Oxford, at the Installation of the Chancellor, Lord Grenville, July 10, 1810, by Henry Crowe, a Commoner of Wadham College"
To warn us of the dire intent - Rev. William Crowe "Verses to the Honour of the London Pastrycook, Who Marked 'No Popery' on His Pies, &C."
Alarm of danger widely spread - Rev. William Crowe "Verses to the Honour of the London Pastrycook, Who Marked 'No Popery' on His Pies, &C."
Ere Chaos lost his kingdom - Rev. William Crowe "The World: Intended as an Apology for Not Writing: By a Lady"
Leaving unsung its argument - Rev. William Crowe "The World: Intended as an Apology for Not Writing: By a Lady"
The wall which bounds the universe - Rev. William Crowe "Written When Buonaparte Was Altering the Governments of Germany"
Out of old Moons was busy cutting Stars - Rev. William Crowe "Written When Buonaparte Was Altering the Governments of Germany"
As if old Time had lent him scythe and wings - Rev. William Crowe "Written When Buonaparte Was Altering the Governments of Germany"
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