. Poems upon divine and moral subjects : originals and translations . n,How Nerves, Bones, Marrow greet, and all fkinifd o ex ( & Thus Death, the King of Terrors, he fubdud,And falln Mans ihort Life renewd ;Then did the Godlike Hero fly Up to his Father s Judgment-Seat on high,And his own glorious Peath proclaimd thro* all the Sky. F 2 Hail! xxxvi. Hail! Mighty Judge of Sleepers ifi the Grave. Hail! King of Saints, mighty to fave. In Heavn poffefs the higheft Room ;Thou from thy Fathers own Right-Hand ftialt come,A jufl avenging God, to fpeak the fata] Doom. XXXVII. Thee Sages old,

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. Poems upon divine and moral subjects : originals and translations . n,How Nerves, Bones, Marrow greet, and all fkinifd o ex ( & Thus Death, the King of Terrors, he fubdud,And falln Mans ihort Life renewd ;Then did the Godlike Hero fly Up to his Father s Judgment-Seat on high,And his own glorious Peath proclaimd thro* all the Sky. F 2 Hail! xxxvi. Hail! Mighty Judge of Sleepers ifi the Grave. Hail! King of Saints, mighty to fave. In Heavn poffefs the higheft Room ;Thou from thy Fathers own Right-Hand ftialt come,A jufl avenging God, to fpeak the fata] Doom. XXXVII. Thee Sages old, and vigrous Youths, fhall praife,Babes ihall their tender Voices raife,Chafte Matrons, and the Virgin Quire,Such as who burn with pure and hallowd Fire,Earth fhall repeat their Notes, Heavn fhall their Songs ( Thee filent Streams fhall praife, and Seas that roar,Thee every Rock and every Shore :Rain, Snow, and Froft, and burning Rays, Fair Woods, frefh Air, cool Nights, and fultry Days, Loudly, from Aee to Age, fhall found thine endlefs ( r h e ( 57 )

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