William Cowper (Óèëüÿì Êóïåð)

By Callimachus

At morn we placed on his funeral bier
Young Melanippus; and, at eventide,
Unable to sustain a loss so dear,
By her own hand his blooming sister died.
Thus Aristippus mourn'd his noble race,
Annihilated by a double blow,
Nor son could hope nor daughter more to embrace
And all Cyrene sadden'd at his woe. 

1. To Mrs. Newton
2. The Glowworm
3. Of Himself
4. I Will Praise The Lord At All Times
5. Peace After A Storm

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