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1. Accept dear sire this humble tribute paid

First Line:: Accept dear sire this humble tribute paid
Last Line:: Beyond the glimmering spark of our meridian sun
Author:: Samuel Wesley (Absolute)
DMI number:: 27360

2. Accept what thanks a grateful muse can pay

First Line:: Accept what thanks a grateful muse can pay
Last Line:: And owes his music to the friendly ray
Author:: Matthew Concanen (Absolute)
DMI number:: 11418

3. As some poor traveller at close of day

First Line:: As some poor traveller at close of day
Last Line:: A kind indulgence I may hope from you
DMI number:: 17810

4. As when the piercing northern blast

First Line:: As when the piercing northern blast
Last Line:: Shall be the subject of my lays
DMI number:: 25361

5. Firm is the cause your arguments maintain

First Line:: Firm is the cause your arguments maintain
Last Line:: My all shall be employed though far far short of yours
Author:: Matthew Concanen (Absolute)
DMI number:: 11357

6. I've done thy merit and my friendship wrong

First Line:: I've done thy merit and my friendship wrong
Last Line:: But nature love and music are my friends
Author:: Martha Sansom [nee Fowke] (Speculation)
DMI number:: 17493

7. Reflecting on thy worth methinks I find

First Line:: Reflecting on thy worth methinks I find
Last Line:: Bless the short sunshine which thy pity lent
Author:: John Dennis (Speculation) & Richard Savage (Confident)
DMI number:: 24507

8. So much obliged and in the kindest way

First Line:: So much obliged and in the kindest way
Last Line:: And be most blessed because you bless the most
DMI number:: 20751

9. Sir the joy to see you is more than words can utter

First Line:: Sir the joy to see you is more than words can utter
Last Line:: Your beauty made the wound you now refuse to cure
DMI number:: 43189

10. To you great lords I make my just complaint

First Line:: To you great lords I make my just complaint
Last Line:: Farewell forgetful and ingrateful world
Author:: Sir Robert Murray Keith (Absolute)
DMI number:: 35304