Monimia. An Ode (John Logan Poems)
In weeds of sorrow wildly 'dight,Alone beneath the gloom of night,Monimia went to mourn;She left a mother's fond alarms;Ah! never ...
In weeds of sorrow wildly 'dight,Alone beneath the gloom of night,Monimia went to mourn;She left a mother's fond alarms;Ah! never ...
Job xiv.Few are thy days and full of woe,O man of woman born!Thy doom is written, "Dust thou art,And shalt ...
Behold! th' Ambassador Divine,Descending from above,To publish to mankind the lawOf everlasting love!On him, in rich effusion pour'd,The heavenly dew ...
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