Poetry
... -am ctrp, WO LINES WRIITTEN ON RI' CRIVING TIOINSS OF Tlli. D)ECEASE Or MtIS, GIVENtOLItlg JON CO. And hns our lily droop'd aud died ? Or is this sleep Mvlidc angels pat her to, t'asvilt the Rising uton Of that Fair Day when thro' the tombs of earth shall ring The Archasgel'S trumpet loud asd clear'? 'Tis sleep, sweet sleep. The wvearied frnime is 'low at rest: tile anxious brain, O'yrtsxeid ...