JOHN POMFRET.  1667-1703.

We bear it calmly, though a ponderous woe,

And still adore the hand that gives the blow.[289:2]

Verses to his Friend under Affliction.

Heaven is not always angry when he strikes,

But most chastises those whom most he likes.

Verses to his Friend under Affliction.

Footnotes

[289:2] See Dryden, page [277].