INLAT OLNEY. teen moons saw smoothly run a's barge-laden wave, life's rambling journey done, found their home, the grave. i always) made more frail id plague prevail, death appears? an Cox, parish clerk of Northampton. Thanks that we hear,-but O impart To each desires sincere, That we may listen with our heart, And learn as well as hear. For if vain thoughts the minds engage Of older far than we, What hope, that, at our heedless age, Our minds should e'er be free? Much hope, if thou our spirits take Who canst the wisest wiser make, Wisdom and bliss thy word bestows, A sun that ne'er declines, And be thy mercies show'r'd on those, Who plac'd us where it shines. STANZAS Subjoined to the Yearly Bill of Mortality of the Parish of ALL-SAINTS, NORTHAMPTON*, Anno Domini 1787. Pallida Mors æquo pulsat pede pauperum tabernas, Regumque turres. HORACE. Pale Death with equal foot strikes wide the door WHILE thirteen moons saw smoothly run The Nen's barge-laden wave, All these, life's rambling journey done, Was man (frail always) made more frail Than in foregoing years? Did famine or did plague prevail, That so much death appears? *Composed for John Cox, parish clerk of Northampton. No; these were vig'rous as their sires Like crowded forest-trees we stand, Green as the bay-tree, ever green, The gay, the thoughtless, have I seen, Read, ye that run, the awful truth No present health can health insure For yet an hour to come; No medicine, though it oft can cure, |