The filver moon her western couch forsakes, And oa#39;er the skies her nightly circle makes. Her solid glade beats back the funny rays, And to the world her borrowed light repays. Derham and Gay, hath no light nor splendor of divine grace ; but.
|Title||:||Meditations and Reasonings on various ... divine subjects: together with an essay for the revival of prayer, and a sermon on Psalm cxxii. 3|