A heart at leisure from itself, To soothe and sympathise

- Anna Laetitia Waring

Green pastures are before me, which yet I have not seen; Bright skies will soon be o'er me, where the dark clouds have been. My hope I cannot mea…

- Anna Laetitia Waring

I ask Thee for a thankful love, Through constant watching wise, To meet the glad with joyful smiles, And to wipe the weeping eyes, And a heart at lei…

- Anna Laetitia Waring