In remorse for guilt who mourn!--
4 Hither come, for here is found
Balm that flows for every wound,
Peace that ever shall endure,
Rest eternal, sacred, sure.
Mrs. Anna L. Barbauld, 1812.
207 Why Do You Wait? P.M.
Immediate Decision.
Why do you wait, dear brother,
Oh, why do you tarry so long?