The Death of Doctor Franklin.
One cannot read the biography of this great man without being put in mind of those sweet though simple strains of the bard of Zion.
"Happy the man, whose tender care
Relieves the poor distrest;
When he's with troubles compass'd round,
The Lord shall give him rest."
"If, he in languishing estate,
Oppress'd with sickness, lie,
The Lord shall easy make his bed,
And inward strength supply."