He laid his hand upon "the Ocean's mane,"
And played familiar with his hoary locks.
Quotes from The Course of Time — Robert Pollok
d. 1827 Scotland
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'T was Slander filled her mouth with lying words,
Slander, the foulest whelp of Sin.
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He was a man
Who stole the livery of the court of Heaven
To serve the Devil in.
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Sweet tears! the awful language, eloquent
Of infinite affection; far too big
For words.
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With one hand he put
A penny in the urn of poverty,
And with the other took a shilling out.
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He pray'd by quantity,
And with his repetitions, long and loud,
All knees were weary.
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Attribution
Quotes and notes from Wikiquote: Robert Pollok (page history), available under CC BY-SA 4.0.