Poems with rhymes of abide

In patience to abide,
To veil the threat of terror
And check the show of pride;

What did custom stern divide,
Every man becomes a brother,
Where thy gentle wings abide.

And must I run where you will ride,
And must I stay where you abide?

Laugh when they sneer at the fanatic's bride,
Knowing no bliss, save to toil and abide

Behind low boughs the trees let down outside;
And the sweet pang it cost me not to call
And tell you that I saw does still abide.

For ever I'll abide;
Thou art the tower of my defence,
The refuge where I hide.

Or deem'st that if thou shouldst abide
My passion might decay?
Thou leav'st me pining and denied,

And with the sun and moon shall still abide
Beneath their day and night and heaven wide.

He cast his cloak aside,
And goeth forth to the high-bower
Where the dames and damsels abide.

Both these were monsters; since there must reside
Falsehood in woman, I could more abide

fall on us and us hide
From Judges ire, more hot than fire,
for who may it abide?

I have waked, I have come, my beloved! I might not abide:
I have come ere the dawn, O beloved, my live-oaks, to hide

Then straight I 'gin my heart to chide,
And did thy wealth on earth abide?

Abide
Under some neutral force
Until this course turneth aside.

When spring returns in all her wonted pride,
The shepherd's distant pipe is heard no more,
Yet here with pensive peace could I abide,

Where many glooms abide;
Toned by its fortune to a deadly dun--
Lightless on every side.

I see what was, and is, and will abide;
Still glides the Stream, and shall for ever glide;

The rankling shaft of conscience hide,
Quick let the swelling eye forget
The tears that in the heart abide.

The rushes cried `Abide, abide,'
The willful waterweeds held me thrall,
The laving laurel turned my tide,

And shuns to have her graces spied,
That hadst thou sprung
In deserts, where no men abide,