How wert thou when thy consciousness revealed What lesson learn we from thy constancy? Is 't not that unto her who won our heart In early youth our manhood still should cling? Is't not that love, well placed and well deserved, Is in itself a boon to be desired, And sought for, even with toil and servitude? Call upon me in the day of trouble : I will deliver thee. and thou shall glorify: me Psalm L. V. 15. Printed by WI. Ormsby. |