qcj^ T/?e Conclufion. Chap. 12. 



But Jo ! alternate Thoughts that Peace doescurh^ 

 And thefweet Mufing of the Mind difturb. 

 J^ow Hope exalts it from infulting Pain^ 

 But pond'^rous Fear deprejfes it again. 

 Now Joys dilate ev*n to afvpeet Excefs^ 

 But gloomy Horrors do the fame comprefs 5 

 Likefome tofs'd Veffel in the ruffling Main^ '^ 

 Up to the Skies^ but quickly dovon again^ 

 Like rowling Billovps^ drove by furious Wind^ 

 So r owl the broke Ideas of the Mind. 



Sweet Shades^ adieu! here let my Bufi remain^ 

 Cover d with Flowrs^ free from Wife and Pain* 

 Let winged Birds my Epicedium fing, 

 Andmum'ring Echoes dijlant Tidings ring. 

 Let Ever-Greens the turfy Tomb adorn. 

 And rofcid Dews^ the Glory of the Morn^ 

 My Carpet deck ^ then let my Soul pojjefs 

 The happier Scenes of an Eternal Blifs. 



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